"Three days, we went on that damned trip for three days and all we got in return was more injuries."
"It's fine, isn't it? You also managed to kill one of those Outer Gods."
"Fuck you, do you not see me all wrapped up in bandages?! You even said you knew that Reconstruction would be there."
"I said might."
Stepping out of the chamber of portals from in the World Tree late in the night after a three day long trip were Albert and Luka. Everything around them strangely quiet considering how many people usually stayed up the nights as well, but they were too tired to do anything about investigating the strangeness.
"Man, I am just going to kick back and gall asleep the moment I see a bed now."
"We have to take a look at what happened these last three days first," said Albert. The empty sleeve of his coat fluttered lightly, but not enough to push it anywhere.
"Strange…"
"What is?" Luka asked his old friend.
"There's not much room for wind, is there? In this place?"
