Neltan sighed, leaning against the wall. "People keep attacking me!" he gasped, "it doesn't matter where, whether it's a street, a mall, a restaurant, even the zoo! It doesn't matter! I keep getting attacked."
Cricket, who had been thinking of the vision, quickly came back to the present. "Ah! Uh, sorry, Beosta, here let me make a portal..." he said, hurriedly creating a portal.
"Deadeyes, traitor honorspren, all that business." Fylen said, casually, "What? Just cause I got kicked out doesn't mean I couldn't hear." he said, tapping his shoulder where a tin spike was buried.