After recovering from the two strange dreams he had, Xue found himself back inside the space of his mind. The soul fragments surrounded him, jabbering about how he had finally returned and he disregarded them.
Xue frowned deeply, contemplating.
Veau, that bastard.
He really sent my soul back into the depths.
Isleif was the only one not among the soul fragments crowding around Xue, instead, he was sullen. Xue had returned back too quickly for his own liking.
"...how long was I unconscious for?"
"Hours." Zasiok answered.
Xue sighed, closing his eyes as he stood up from the couch.
"Who is in control of the body now?"
"The one with the yellow hair." Shin responded.
"..."
"..then Cecil..."
Alric spoke up this time. "W-we still haven't...found her..."
Zasiok stepped forward, his arms across his chest. "I'll explain the situation to you."