"Still, the spirit dragons?" – said Maparapara.
"Are we really sure that they are not connected with the necromancer dragons?"
"Well, that is actually the annoying question I've been struggling with." – said Phantasia.
"I mean, the sheer timing!"
"But again, necromancy and spirits are like water and oil!"
"…"
"Hm… I mean… How can we not be sure that the spirits are trying to adapt to one of their main weaknesses?" – said Thanatos.
"…"
"Oh… Well, that would be fucked then, wouldn't it?" - said Maparapara as the trio of the players continued discussing the current state of the world.
"!"
"Master." – said one of the homunculuses as she approached the trio.
"It seems Orion and the others are climbing out."
"…"
"Be right back." – said Phantasia as he walked towards the hole in the middle of the camp, waiting… And then helping out the two homunculuses and Orion to get out.
"…" – Phantasia didn't said anything at all… But Orion looked him straight in his eyes.
