After desperately working on the way to land on the island Asher fell to, Isola, Ceti, and Merina managed to reach there after almost 2 hours.
They raced through the floating island, their eyes darting in every direction while trying to lay low. With every step, their anxiety grew, and the weight of anything happened to Asher, who was alone pressing down on their hearts. Suddenly, a familiar figure materialized in front of them, emerging from the thin air with a smile.
"You found me faster than I thought you would," Asher remarked, a teasing lilt to his voice.
Isola stepped forward, a relieved smile breaking through her worried expression, "Thank the devils…You are alright."
Merina, the quietest of the trio, nodded in agreement, her eyes softening with the comfort of seeing him unharmed.
