Noa watched with widened eyes as the person she had tripped on turned to the side.
She knew she was supposed to run again, but the teal tablet that had been stubbornly pointing northward all this time had finally changed sides and was pointing right at the man on the ground.
The man suddenly stretched his hands above his head and yawned out loud. The Outer God on her tail still approaching.
Did he have no sense of danger? No… why… was the damned teal tablet pointing at this guy.
"Hey. You…"
"Haaaahm!" The man groaned and wiped his eyes. "Was that three days? Catene, was that three days?"
"Catene…?" Noa muttered. She recognized the name.
Perhaps alerted by her voice, the man that had been woozily yawning all this time suddenly looked toward her.
The face… It seemed familiar.
It seemed largely familiar.
