The tremors had been slightly irregular, grew stronger with each one, and were powerful enough to crumble houses with more solid ground between the source and the houses than Zach and the others could possibly know. That was all they knew.
The tremors had also prompted a small-scale invasion of relatively weak underworlders. They had stopped the dolls in the process.
"Can we get someone to investigate the city?" Violina asked loudly enough for the other students to hear. She wasn't making anyone do it. She wanted volunteers.
However, it wasn't exactly an enticing offer, and no one eagerly raised their hand into the air.
Instead, several of the students, Violina, Nessa, Dukiel, and Anerias included, slowly glanced at Zach. If anyone could survive no matter what was thrown at him, it was Zach. And if he didn't survive, no one else would.
He was the safest pick.
Zach sighed.