Dimensional Descent

It wasn't long before a meeting of three had been converged.

One was a young man wearing black robes alternating in deep blue soft armor. This young man was the heir of Cliff's Edge Terrace, Reynred Solar.

The second was a young woman wearing bright white robes alternating in a light sky blue soft armor. This young woman was the heiress of World's End Falls, Jilniya Falls.

The last was a short young man wearing red robes matched with violet soft armor. This young man was the heir of the Mirage Pavilion, Wilas Mirage.

If one were to witness this scene, there would only be one of two reactions to have. Either one would be impressed, or disgusted.

Reynred sat in the middle of a dense forest with a tea spread before him. A small round table housed precious herbs being steeped in hot water and delicate, neatly arranged pastries.

He sat at the table, one leg crossed over the other, as though he wasn't in the wilderness at all. One would think that he was taking a break of leisure within his own personal garden rather than being on an expedition within one of the most dangerous Danger Zones of Terrain.

"Is all of this really necessary, you sissy? You called us here to waste our time eating pastries and drinking tea?"

Wilas exploded the instant he saw Reynred set up. He and Jilniya both thought that he had already captured that ugly bitch. They had never expected that he would call them here without rhyme or reason. Did he not understand the situation?

invested many resources into making sure the opening of the Zone remained secret, but they had lost large amounts of man power forming

hand paused, causing the tea cup in his hands to stop just before his lips. A hint of cold killing intent flashed

this ugly woman into this mountain range… I'm sure

serious. Even the

you propose?" Wilas said

sip of his tea before

four passageways out of this mountain range. Pressure Winds Valley, Reverse Flow River, the Mountain Sands Path and the Mountain Sands cave

network since the Fourth Dimension descended. I suggest our main forces control these three passageways. As for the fourth, just in case of anything unexpected, we can send a few scouts with

long since fallen

suffered a loss at the hands of a

looked toward

all be

the slightest hint of emotion. She seemed detached from everything. But, then again, it seemed as

if it's a Variant Zone, it's still ultimately a mere Tier 1 Bronze Zone. How great could the

heads. No matter how

that were disproportionately greater. After all, they were meant to provide hope to a dying world, how could it not be

have rewards within in comparable to a Silver Zone. Reynred was just speaking nonsense. However, he was too lost in his own world to care for the opinions. It was clear that his hatred for

Reynred shook his head.