"This… is not good."
Makena had no idea what to do as she just remained outside the perimeter of the Tabbris' shrine. If she knew something like this was going to happen, then she would have broken their law. If there was ever an exception to break it, it would have been when Lucian was being pulled into the tiny hole that the Tabbris was covering.
After all, Lucian was her only connection to the murcans, and it hadn't even been half a day since they built their feeble alliance with them – and now, this feeble alliance had lost its only bridge.
"Just what am I going to do now…?" Makena placed her hand on her chin, "We can still try to learn each other's language, but without Lucian, who knows how long it would actually take? What if–!?"
And before Makena could voice out her complete thoughts, a loud rumbling started to howl in the air; the sea of trees surrounded her, trembling violently.
