"Ok, but you'll have to promise to get me when I'm done!" under my persistence, she finally resigned.
"Sure, just send me a message," I played again with her hair, making her sigh. "Go now, you have tons of things to handle."
"Link this place then with that pocket world first," she said while walking in heavy steps away.
"I will," I shouted from behind before jumping down and installed a few of my discs here.
"Go and inform others about these people here," I turned to old Gan, "let them start working together."
"I already informed them," he said with such an impatient look on his face, "they are sending people over to get these."
"Cool," I took out my staff and then jumped to the pocket world and installed the other twin pieces, connecting the two worlds together.
"Lord… This world…" from the side, old Man's face twitched, "it reeks with death and heavy stench of blood and bad omen!"
