Rossetti woke up with a jolt. Blinking, she glanced around blearily and frowned in confusion. The last thing she remembered was the wedding.
"Richard? Richard, where are you…?"
"He's gone"
Rossetti swerved around and caught sight of Kufa. He was leaning against the wall, his arms crossed. He gave her a glance.
"You're finally awake."
"Where are we?" Rossetti swallowed and looked around, trying to fight her panic. She realized that she was in the air, embarked upon a hovercraft. "How did I…?"
"We are aboard a hovercraft, returning to Flandor City." Kufa's tone was calm, in stark contrast to Rossetti. She stared at him in disbelief.
"What? How…?"
"The evacuation. It's going underway." Kufa glanced out of the window. In the skies, there were hundreds of hovercrafts filling the air, the airborne vehicles streaking like comets toward other cities. Many of them were bulk transporters, ferrying entire regiments of military mages.
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