After Alvine's departure, it took only about thirty more seconds for Nicco and Brave’s party to appear in the wild plain.
Like Alvine, they were dazed by this view and this sudden change in their environments.
"Have...Have we been easily teleported without even knowing it?" Myulan murmured in a fly voice while scrutinizing her environment.
"I don't think that's the case. This place makes me feel uncomfortable, and the atmosphere seems bland and tense. It's as if we were always underground. But yet, there is a sky above us." Vlad responds to Myulan, who is also an elf.
Naturally, she could understand what Vlad was referring to. As one of the few species that breathes magical energy with their skins, the surrounding atmosphere is one of the things they constantly feel. Therefore, they are entirely accustomed to handling the slightest change in the latter.