Collision of Two Worlds

It took some time for the group to traverse the path to the point Forfex had marked. Yet, for all they had endured and anticipated, the journey felt oddly fleeting. Their minds were preoccupied, each one reflecting on the labyrinthine paths that had brought them here and pondering the uncertain steps still ahead. Before they knew it, they were nearing their destination.

The sudden change in the environment drew their focus outward. What greeted their eyes was an expanse of desolation: countless floating rocks of varying sizes drifting aimlessly amidst the void of space. The scenery was overwhelmed by stillness, as though the area held its breath, waiting for them to make the next move.

"It's time to split up again," Forfex said, his tone heavy with finality. He had sensed the silent shift in his old ally's demeanor, understanding that their paths would soon diverge. "I won't be able to accompany you on this journey, unfortunately."