Roz threw her pack down, relieved to be back at camp, and away from the unsettling darkness of the nether.  She was troubled by her interaction with the King of the Nether.  There was a darkness that seemed to have followed her back.  Her crew quickly took off back to their tents, all of them exhausted from the journey.   Roz quickly spotted Mar and their teammate who had run off in fear. They were sitting ...

   A fragile peace?    Turturel was mixed between scared, doubted, and confused. As she follows the group of Equos to leave the Nether for now, she knows everyone here thirsts for more answers. That mysterious man, the Lord of Nether, as Mar called him (?), brings more concerns than relieves her. He looks very scary; that adds to the first impression that she can pay no mind to it. But his words are sounding like they're not genuine. Like he's just finding a way to calm the raging ...

- "Be ready. Be vigiliant."    Turturel nodded silently after hearing Mar speak about their next destination. So the problems are not from the Infernalis or the nightmare side that has cooperated with them since then. The cause of this chaotic event is still unknown, and now is the time for them to take steps as soon as possible. But departing tomorrow already? Turturel is still very tired. She had a busy day helping people ouit with so many wounded and clueless Equos. It's clear tha...