There was a heavy air of expectation in the air that was even surprising to Rowan, he had sent details of the sixth dimension to his soul in the past, and with the power he had to work with, he could only send this information back for a year, and he had not expected much changes, but it turned out that he was still underestimating what he was capable of given the right resources.
Rowan's body had traveled deep into the depths of Primordial Life's memories for him to gain answers to his path forward and now he needed to leave, whatever changes that he had set off on the surface, something told him he did not want to remain inside the memory of a Primordial when those changes erupted.
No longer moving toward the depths of the Memory of this Primordial, Rowan began pushing for the surface, he did not use any form of energy to propel himself and depended only on the power of the flesh.
