Garion clapped his hands once, drawing everyone's attention.
"Alright. You all heard me," he said. "Start preparing your things. We're moving."
The disciples blinked, then nodded almost at the same time.
They quickly split up, heading back to their rooms to pack.
Dahlia stretched her arms. "Guess it's a temporary move," she said. "Don't unpack too neatly, everyone."
Clara laughed. "Too late. I already like dramatic relocations."
Rachel gave Garion a small nod before turning to leave as well. "I'll make sure everyone is ready."
Garion stopped her for a moment. "Rachel."
She turned back. "Yes?"
"Keep an eye on Velion," he said quietly. "He's a demon. Not dangerous, but… still sensitive."
Rachel smiled warmly. "Don't worry, Garion. I'll take care of him like the others."
Garion nodded, relieved, and watched her walk away.
Once the area cleared, he turned slightly and spoke out loud. "Atlas."
[Here.]
"Alright," Garion said. "Which islands are closest to Demon Gate Island?"
