Wallace spent the remainder of the day answering questions from his people and organizing the necessary expeditions to investigate the mysterious events of the previous morning.
The air was filled with tension and curiosity as his citizens tried to comprehend what was happening.
Wallace, while feeling the weight of his responsibilities, managed to keep a calm exterior, giving orders and providing reassurances to his anxious subjects.
He watched as the expedition team set off, feeling a mix of hope and apprehension.
The day dragged on, filled with administrative tasks and endless questions. Finally, as the sun began to set, he felt a sense of weariness wash over him.
…
The following morning, Wallace woke with a sense of urgency. He felt the need to take action, to do something to regain control of the situation. Just as he was pondering his next move, there was a knock on his door.
"Enter," Wallace called out.
