The White Fog

"Eh?" Rean scratched the back of his head. "Is something wrong? That's quite a big city, you know?"

The Formation master snorted. "Hmph! I wonder if there is even a city there anymore. In any case, there are no teleport formations to bring you there at the moment. You should just give up. Now, just leave me alone, as I have work to do."

The twins' group was left alone as the guy moved away. Looking at Roan, Rean could guess what he wanted. "Information gathering?"

"Seems like it..." Roan nodded.

"You guys wait here and see what you can find. I'll try to ask the other formations masters here," Rean said, staying behind. 

Roan nodded. The rest of their group gathered around Roan, and the first thing they did was use their CDs. The Divine Snow World Network shared news just like the normal Werdlem Network, so there was bound to be something in there about Valames.