In Wesley's blacksmith shop, Wesley, who had just returned, looked at Charles, Luna, Snow, and the taxi driver, and fell into silence.
"The situation is as follows." Charles said slowly. "The entire Flower Falls City has been completely sealed off, and they are continuously directing tourists to gather at Flower Falls Gorge. In about an hour and a half, there could be around forty to fifty thousand tourists gathered at Flower Falls Gorge."
Wesley nodded and then asked, "How much longer until Nathaniel arrives? Have you told him the specifics of the situation?"
This time, it was Luna who spoke up to answer, "At least one hour and forty-five minutes."
"We're running out of time, sigh..." Wesley sighed. He had gone out earlier to seek help from friends, but to his surprise, he found several people secretly watching right at the doorstep of an old friend's house.
