Inside Blue Haven Shelter, Fiona sat cross-legged in the dim meditation chamber.
To anyone passing by, she looked serene with her eyes closed and calm breathing. She even seemed to be unbothered by her surroundings… But beneath that calm exterior, her mind was filled with information she needed to process.
She was very busy as she found many interesting things outside the shelter.
More than thirty rats scurried across the mountain range and the wastelands outside the shelter, each one was a living extension of her will.
Through their eyes, ears, and twitching whiskers, Fiona monitored multiple places at once. She found ruined villages, abandoned roads, fishing zones with her swimmer rats, and even the outskirts of dangerous territories.
