929 Primordial

Emery was standing from the edge of the hill with d his gaze completely fixed towards the north. Finally, he understood the reason for that odd yet familiar feeling. After all, he had seen and met something similar to it in the past.

A Primordial Wisp, a commuted one, similar to Gaia from his home planet Earth.

This revelation, however, gave him little answers and only brought more questions. If a Primordial Wisp was the source of power that nurtured and enriched a planet it dwelled at, then why did it currently feel as if it was the source of the calamity itself?

What actually happened there down at the Sacred Mountain?

The fog of mystery made Emery want to fly straight to the restricted area and unravel it for himself. However, though he really wished to do so, he couldn't. He would break the alliance rules, especially with so many things needed to be taken care of on his plate.