Atticus glanced at the Eldorians who had started stirring awake.
"Both of you okay?" he asked Ozeroth and Whisker.
"Of course, bond."
"Yeah yeah."
They both went back to conversing as they answered, and Atticus couldn't help but frown. They were planning another stupid thing.
"Son…"
Avalon and the Eldorians found themselves waking up on a platform made from Atticus' will. He had formed it to stop them from falling.
"You were all overwhelmed by the sudden rise in plane will. But now that we've merged with another world, it's been managed," he explained.
They nodded, understanding the sense in that. As they stood, they began to glance around.
"We've… merged?" Oberon asked.
They were still on Atticus' training continent. The terrain still remained the same and the Eldorians could swear that the only difference they felt was the sudden increase in temperature.
