Atop Klytius' Platform.
Olivia cautiously looked around, confusion coloring her face. She, who had just sunk into a state of deep concentration, had been forced to wake up.
Boundless red clouds radiating a feeling of immense danger, a strange force inside her mindspace tugging at her consciousness, people randomly dropping to the ground… the previously bustling scene had suddenly become silent and solemn.
Just as Olivia was about to fly off the platform to get a closer look at the affected, she heard her teacher's voice within her mind.
'Don't move and don't leave the platform.'
Picking up on the mixture of nervousness and solemnity within her voice, Olivia audibly gulped and internally replied.
'What's happening?'
Hearing that question, Ka'lor'ah did not immediately answer but continued to look at the static, flickering image of the black-robed youth within the light screen.