Navian rolled his eyes at Ezrik's outburst, while Willow just rolled her eyes.
"Where are you guys?" Evren asked, his voice tense like he was two seconds away from teleporting to them if he could.
"Unfortunately," Willow sighed, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face, "we're in some kind of underground forest."
Evren's eyes widened. "Navian, you didn't tell us you were trapped! Ezrik and I are heading toward the landmark now."
Navian exhaled through his nose, looking calm but clearly drained. "That landmark is where other explorers usually gather. Have them guide you to the exit out of Vharion. I wasn't planning to explore this planet, or I would've brought Spectral crystals to get us out."
Evren muttered something under his breath, his expression darkening. "Which means Sylas definitely has a crystal. That asshole."
