In earth’s time, it had been a bit over three weeks. In Mezchinhar it was not more than a blip, a time span barely considered noteworthy.

Usually.

But things hadn’t been quite usual since then. It was rare that anything within the universes was able to send ripples as far as Mezchinhar. But what happened on that one single planet, that one earth out of countless, had made waves large enough to unsettle the calm sea of complacency and safety built over aeons. A new form of disaster had struck, a new form of weapon introduced to the eternal war of chaos and order. The balance had tilted again.

Exavidar felt tense, maybe even nervous, after the message they had received. The first good news coming out of Funnix – and very personal news for the Soulturner at that.

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