"A little," Kai admitted.
"Good. Means you're not an idiot." Rook grinned. "Glasslands are no joke. Beautiful as hell, but they'll kill you if you're not careful."
Kai had heard of the Glasslands. Everyone had. It was an area about twenty miles east of the colony where reality had frozen mid-collapse.
The entire zone looked like broken glass suspended in mid-air. Clear pieces of shattered space stayed still, bouncing light back in impossible ways. It was one of the most beautiful sights in the Wilds.
Lyss looked up from where she was checking her medical supplies. She was the smallest member of the squad, in her mid-twenties with auburn hair tied back and gentle eyes that didn't match her B-rank classification.
"Echo activity spiked in the northern Glasslands two days ago. Guild wants us to investigate, eliminate any nests, and report back on stability levels."
"Stability levels?" Kai frowned.
