Regina had almost stumbled forward from how much she was leaning, but with a firm grip on the rocky wall, she pushed herself back.
"We... We're going to have to wait here for a while." She stuttered.
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Still falling from the sky, a blue space crack appeared just over Asher's head. And with a quick stab, his arm went into that space and pulled out his pouch. While the pouch itself spat out a plain white shirt and black pants. He had learned from his many experiences in this place, so it was pretty much a rule to always carry a wardrobe of clothes with him.
With his staff flying out of another space crack, it went under his feet to carry him to a nearby hill. Meanwhile, the already clothed Maelstrom grabbed tightly onto Asher's head as they flew.
"What are those things?" Maelstrom made a disgusted face as he stared down at the sea of zombie-like people beneath them.
