One of Wergal's subordinates received that call at the same time that Rean reappeared on Wergal's back. Roan was still there, his scythes slightly prickling the poor Black Cetus' neck. It felt like Roan was holding himself back and wanted nothing more than to finish the job right there.
"W-Wergal, it's Puorton-Le!" He approached Wergal, but did so slowly, afraid Roan would finish Wergal in the next instant.
Then, Ploto-Ume's image appeared. "Roan, I'm sorry for what happened. I was unaware of what my wife did, and I'm ordering them now to stop this attempt to kill you and your friends. Wergal, fall bac- Uh? I thought you were captured by the Black Cetuses, not the other way around..."
"What fall back?" Rean didn't want that. "Wergal, we still need those formations. Say, is this one under the ocean really the most intact one? Or did you bring me here because this would be the best place to kill me since your race is aquatic?"
