Bob didn't know why, but he had a feeling that Remo was okay. He looked around his room; there was no sign of an explosion anywhere.
Then something clicked in his mind. He quickly entered the bathroom and relaxed when he saw it—his clothes were still in the corner. Bob was relieved that he had been undressed when the explosion happened because if he'd been wearing his clothes, they would have been destroyed, which would have significantly weakened him.
Then another thought struck him. Sigiar?!
He looked at his hand—there was no eye there. Losing Sigiar would be a huge problem.
[You have sent a message to your master Rend: Do you know where Deam is? I need to talk to him urgently.]