After a surprisingly peaceful and deeply restorative event at the beach, the sands of time were finally running out. There was now only one single day left before the dimensional cooldown expired, and because of that impending deadline, the group of Pagna warriors was traveling back to the main capital city. Traveling comfortably via a sleek, high-speed, magic-powered train, they were making incredibly good time as the lush Alterian countryside blurred past the glass windows.
Once they safely got back to the city center, they would spend one final, grand meal with the local mages and allies they had bled and fought side-by-side with to accomplish everything they had. And then, when the sun rose the very next day, it was officially time for them to say their final goodbyes and activate the Golden Globe.
