"How is this possible?" Giselle spoke, feeling confused and horrified. "I was only gone for a few hours. With the increased flow of time at the Inn, I was barely gone an hour according to the time here. How did things change so drastically?"
"My rule of thumb is, imagine the worst possible outcome, and then prepare for something worse," said Lex lightheartedly as he looked up at the world ending sandstorm. It was actually quite impressive, and felt even more threatening than Katrina, the living natural disaster he recently met.
"How can you be so casual about this?" Giselle asked, turning towards Lex. "A lot of people will die from this… It could end up actually destroying the whole planet itself if it continues to grow stronger."
