Hill knew Fran did it for his own good; after a long period of intense meditation, he really needed a good sleep to relieve the exhaustion of his mental sea.
After saying goodbye to Fran, Hill slowly walked downstairs.
Standing at the door, Hill immediately put his hand on his forehead, looked up at the sky, and thought, "Ah! The sky is so blue, the sunlight so dazzling. There's not a cloud in sight, nor a speck of dust. What a wonderful time! Can he just fly home and sleep without caring about anything else?"
However, no matter how he comforted himself, Hill still had to face the reality: the Treants wandering all over town and the players circling around them.
Hill overlooked one thing; after he entered deep meditation, the spiritual power maintaining the Forest Array had also dissipated.
Without his spiritual power, the Forest Array spell could only last for another day and night at most.
And his only requirement for the Treants was not to leave the Forest Array.
