When Mike opened his eyes, he felt himself floating. There was a distant light but not enough to make him guess where he was. He moved his hands and then his arms and noticed that it was harder than normal cases. It was like he moved something around him.
Everything was cold.
"It's like we are in the middle of the ocean," Gerald said. "What will you do to get out here?"
Mike summoned the chatroom and wrote something in the bar. Gerald looked at it strangely.
"You want me to search for the main door. Won't it be a waste of time? You can use a light spell or something."
(My spells are stronger when it comes to water elements. Just go and take your time checking on Stephan. Maybe he isn't awake yet.)
"Alright! Alright! I will go and check on him."
Gerald flew away, leaving Mark alone.
