In the room, only the dim light of a desk lamp illuminated the left side of Lanci's face.
He sat behind the desk, leaning slightly backward, furrowing his eyebrows, and fidgeting with an unlit cigar that seemed to help him focus his thoughts.
"Hyperion, where are you..."
Lanci murmured to himself.
The information from the Shadow World had not provided him with any leads on Hyperion's whereabouts, and this world was so large that he felt clueless about where to start looking for her.
This situation, with Hyperion missing from the start and only him and a cat remaining, had happened for the second time.
Truthfully, he was not accustomed to this feeling.
When he first landed in the Protoss Empire on the Northern Continent, he felt very lonely.