Sephiroth: *”I don’t know anything about that, but…”* *seems rather thoughtful now. He begins to wonder if Seferia’s words could be true and ponders how many other worlds are like his own. Soon he gives up on the idea and crouches down beside Jenna, poking her shoulder* Now that you’re here, how are you going to get back again?
Rizon: *takes back the sleeping bag, almost cowering as Sekhmet kicks it back at him. He quickly zips it back up and straightens it out again, lowering his head* Forgive me, princess. I just thought… *glances outside, then moves to his feet* I’ll be back. I hear something.