Lassim stood amidst the aftermath of the battle, the victorious cries of the defenders of the Sitnalta outpost still echoing in his ears. He turned to Korro, who was busy directing his shark to lift some of the rubble and collapsed buildings to free the survivors and help the healers reach them.
"Korro," Lassim called out. Korro glanced over, a look of understanding crossing his features.
"You'll be heading to the Southern Continent now, won't you?" Korro asked, swimming over.
Lassim nodded. "I'm glad I was able to help close the portal, but the Lightning Sect awaits. I don't think there's much more help I could offer with all the remaining members of the abyssal legion dead now."
