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?

powers had invested too much into this. Not only had they invested many resources into making sure the opening of the Zone remained secret, but they had lost large amounts of man power forming expeditionary

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

we continue to follow this ugly woman into this mountain range… I'm sure you know the kind of consequences we

became slightly more serious. Even the perpetually silent Jilniya grew a

Wilas

took a long sip of his tea before placing

of this mountain range. Pressure Winds Valley, Reverse Flow River, the

from that cave network since the Fourth Dimension descended. I suggest our main forces control these

with. If not for her cunning, she would have long since fallen

loss at the hands of

Jilniya looked toward one

she dies? Wouldn't it all be for naught?" Jilniya

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

ultimately a mere

heirs looked at one another and shook their heads. No matter

disproportionately greater. After all,

just speaking nonsense. However, he was too lost in his own world to care for the opinions. It was clear that his

Reynred shook his head.