Roland called the Third Border City and demanded immediately, "Ask Celine not to dismantle the Magic Ceremony Cube! I need to see her now!"
"Yes... Yes, Your Majesty!" The telephone operator on the other end of the line apparently had no idea what had happened, but still, he obeyed the order instantly.
"Take me to the Border City," Roland said as he turned to Nightingale. "As fast as possible."
"No problem," Nightingale replied with a smile and grasped his hand. "This may make you feel dizzy."
Within a second, they had stepped into the Mist.
Five minutes later.
