Encountering such an enigmatic situation.
Frightened, Aiven immediately commanded the other Seagulls to fly high, only probing lightly even if used for reconnaissance. He had already decided to identify things personally and slowly, to avoid uncovering any secrets best left unknown.
However.
If he wanted to get out of here, he had to open a path in the city; playing house in what seems like nothing but a ruinous city wasn't Aiven's desire.
A dual approach.
The Seagull embodying his consciousness flapped its wings, soaring into the air to diligently discern the various architectural conditions in other directions.
Aiven's own entity also stepped out for the first time from beneath the canopy of the "Life Tree."
Step.. step.. step..
Crisp footsteps echoed in the seemingly deserted plaza, making the area feel even more void and deathly silent.
