Sources! III

Thousands of women in white robes!

Those from the Palace of the Sages.

They had multiple Source Complexity entities among them, and dozens of Pioneers as they were an ancient force within the Expanse.

Respected.

Feared.

And yet at this moment, they were running.

They made their preparations as they knew who they would be going up against, but even then, how could they truly be prepared against utterly complex beings?

"How do we go about finding this Burnt One, O Maharishi?"

Another voice behind the vivacious woman echoed out as to this, she did not have a reply.

Around her, complex Runes began to unfold as she started to fly forward, all others following behind.