After the Pulmatto tribe successfully gained control of the conflict on the outside, Apollo, Montez, and Olivia rendezvoused inside the tomb with the troops eagerly waiting behind them.
“Where’s your uncle and Mason?” Olivia asked Apollo, who was looking around in confusion.
“I have no idea,” he said. “I hope this means they’ve started the ritual.”
“Then that means we gotta hurry up and find them before the portal closes,” Montez urged them both while looking around the abandoned tomb.
“Way ahead of you,” Apollo said as he whistled for Oswald.
Prancing towards his owner in a careless and optimistic manner, Oswald approached Apollo and started to snuggle up against his knee.