William was so close to the heart of that tower, but he was now far, far away from it. Or that was what he thought about.
"Where are you?"
Just before he'd found any clue about where he was, even before he'd taken the map he had before out, suddenly something flashed in front of him. A pillow of smoke appeared, with a vague face of someone, someone he instantly recognised the moment he saw it.
"Sloth! Where are you? Is everyone fine?" William instantly bombarded him with tons of questions, and the answers he got blew up his mind.
"We are still in that zone, or what it was before it transformed into such a lavish thriving place, full of life and brimming with beauty and hope…"
Sloth spoke, spoke in succession, with each phrase he said came with a new smoke rising up a few metres away from William. The latter heard a story that was so hard to believe it was true.
