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Shiron looked up, trying to locate where the message came from. Apparently, it was telepathic, and so he shrugged. "That seems fine, Saltriv. Since we're gtting a call, it might be important. We'll meet up afterwards, then."

Shiron bit his lip. Brooding or numbing his feelings wouldn't help them get the team back together. But to be fair, he didn't have any ideas in mind. "A-Alright. I'll take your word for it. I just worry about them. I hope they're okay there..."

Shiron forced a smile, rubbing his arm again. "I... I'm not exactly sure what they're dealing with right now. But from the looks of it, it's... it's not something good, right?"

"I'm with Saltriv. Town's... it just looks depressing." Shiron rubbed his arm. "And... I've talked with Puddle, Vix's familiar. It said they're still alive, only stuck inside the Voidlands. Maybe... maybe we can bring everyone back!"

Deep, ingrained feelings were hard to get rid of, as Shiron knew very well. Even after talking with Saltriv and Puddle, his doubts and worries were still present. And god, he was hungry, so besides hanging out with his friend, Shiron could get some food. Maybe getting distracted would be...