"Everyone, it seems some old friends have arrived. Please excuse me..."
With a swift wave of his hand, the Time Lord released an unrecognizable force, which forcefully sent all the guests into a completely different room.
It was as if the Time Lord was concerned they might overhear something they weren't meant to, especially with the arrival of these new and unexpected guests.
"Are you also here to join in on the celebration with his old man?" The Time Lord spread out his hands, making it appear as if he was welcoming an old friend.
"We don't have time for your games," a dark robed person said, his body surrounded by the spatial essence which was just as strong as Time Lord's essence of time.
"We need your help," another person chimed in. However, from his tone, it felt less like a request and more like a simple statement for which he wasn't willing to take a no.
