Whilst Cyn'Thia found herself entangled with Vampire Priestess Angela Bertulli, Jorael was laying on the ground in Green Harbor's Temple, unable to comprehend what was happening.
"H-how can this be?!" Jorael managed to utter in his shock.
"You appear quite taken aback, Gaia's Traveler," the High Priest smirked, slowly advancing towards him.
"H-how do you know that?!" Jorael blurted out, his disbelief growing.
"As I've previously mentioned, you should dedicate more time to your studies. However, considering your current predicament, I feel obliged to offer some advice: Ally with me," Astilfante suggested, his arms wide open as he moved closer.
Jorael watched the elder man draw nearer, the light from the Red Sun illuminating Astilfante from behind, casting a sinister shadow of wings on the statue of Kalipso.
"And why would I consider that?" Jorael questioned, retreating even while still on the ground.