The being's eyes flashed with impatience. "Now is not the time to play hero," they said, stepping closer. "You have more important tasks to attend to. The life of one insignificant woman is not worth you being sidetracked. Order is at stake here."
The godly being looked towards Kaldarix, as he noticed the intense blood lust that was practically radiating from his body while he stood frozen, his eyes wide with anger and vengeance. He would have opened his mouth to talk but he was stuck there by some invisible force.
Turning his gaze back to the hooded man, the being said, "Come," their tone leaving no room for argument. "I have pinpointed the place you must go now. There is no time to waste."
Before the man could respond, the ethereal figure reached out, their hand glowing with a soft, welcoming light. The man felt a sudden pull, a force that tugged at the very core of his being. He glanced one last time at Kaldarix, who was still frozen by the unseen force.
