What One Must Do

Whoosh!

Passing through the rift, Valyr immediately squinted his eyes as he stepped on the dried-up corpse of the Greater Tidemother.

Seeing the sun high up in the sky, he then opened up his status screen, only to find out that an entire day had passed while he'd been brought into the Alltide's private subspace.

Pondering over what he should do next, Valyr's train of thought was shortly interrupted as Vaughn's words echoed out from the other side of the rift. "I guess this is where we part ways."

"Then again, if you need my help, you could always use the talisman to contact me."

Nodding in response to the man's words, Valyr went silent for a bit before asking, "Are you gonna head back to the temporal realm since I now have a worse mark on my back?"