Her gaze fell on the portal near the palace, the one that had brought her and Richard to this planet.
"Was this intentional?" she asked herself, her mind racing.
Were we sent here as part of a larger plan?
Her thoughts were interrupted as the map began to change again, this time zooming in on her current location.
A pulse of red light emanated from her position, spreading outward like ripples in a pond.
"Something's happening," she said, her voice tight with urgency.
The ground beneath her feet began to tremble, and the map flickered erratically. A low hum filled the air, growing louder with each passing second.
Ahcehera's instincts kicked in.
She took a step back, scanning her surroundings for an exit. The portal she had entered through was still active, its crimson light swirling like a tempest.
