I already lost any hope about getting contact from that mysterious god. But now he was inviting me in such a way I never knew before.
"What's wrong?" the jumper noticed my sudden pause and asked.
"Have you heard before about anything called a trans-apocalypse invitation?"
"Does God decree an invitation to visit? Damn! He contacted you already?"
"So you know what that's all about," I felt a little relieved. Despite knowing that gods wouldn't do such low tricks of drawing me to a trap, but also accepting something I knew nothing about was another issue.
"Accept it," the smart jumper read my mind, "don't waste time here. Every second counts at such an invitation. And…"
He suddenly paused, looked around like he was fearing someone would hear what he was going to say. Dude, come on! Drop this slightly obsessive cautious nature of yours. We were all here in the same camp!
"When you are there, try to do anything and exchange coins for precious items."