Plumea

"New mission, everyone. Fuck this Grumble or whatever, we're going to retrieve Ysmir and kill every bastard that hurts it." Devotion's face was grim. He wasn't ragefully angry, but more just shaking. This was a new, intense anger and worry that he had never felt before. They better not hurt Ysmir.

"What happened?" Alex and Leza ran over, their targets taken care of.

"She had a photographic jade and tried to transport it, so Ysmir clamped onto it to try and stop it. Instead of stopping it, the transportation talisman took Ysmir with it. It's in their territory now." Devotion explained, his voice hoarse. He was incredibly worried about that fox. "Leza, would you have any guesses as to where it is?"

"Yes, but you're not going to like it."

Meanwhile, deep, deep in the territory over the mountains, in the capital city known as Plumea, there was a bright flash of light, and the three-tailed form of Ysmir materialized.