When the Aerymian elves first built the floating island, it was with proper long-term planning in mind; the city's zoning was symmetrical and its streets were straight. You would not find yourself unable to find direction, like getting lost in a dark alley. With help from the locals, Hao Ren was able to quickly find the accident scene. He was certain that he was going in the right direction, because as he went forward, the streets had less and less people. He occasionally bumped into a few elves but they were travelling in the opposite direction with shock in their faces. That meant the location of the explosion was not far ahead.
"What can we do? There's just a few of us." Running happily beside Hao Ren, Lily finally came to her senses. Hao Ren did not look at her. He said loudly, "With your strength, Vivian's magic, Y'zaks and myself, we should be able to do something. Firstly, we have to be there to see what we can do."
