Staring up at the bright blue sky, it was a day like the ones before to Isilt, he did his best to not appear worried as he awaited what was next, Grigri had to have delivered the goods by now, the young trainee did not even know what to expect in response, or even if he should await any, so instead, he took time to enjoy daylight, for it was growing scarcer and scarcer, he was not aware of the eternal night of pure dark that had befallen Viridis, but he could definitely see something similar coming.
One had to be a fool to not link the vile undeads to the abnormal shortening of day, the lengthening of night, and the utter darkness that permeated the latter, if the sun was being subdued by their horrid presence, then the moon had already surrendered.