They found shelter within seconds of breaking free from the crevice.
Durnok's tore a hollow straight into the ground before anyone had to ask, stone walls rising and sealing overhead in a single smooth motion. Sentries immediately took position around the entrance, while the rest gathered around the one problem that mattered most.
Soltz remained unconscious, his skin pale and gray, almost the color of ash.
"What happened to him?" Bragnir asked with real concern.
Emery already had a guess, drawn directly from what had just happened to him and Soltz condition.
A soul possession.
Something had forced its way into Soltz's mind while they were trapped in the darkness, something powerful enough to knock a Three-Cosmos cultivator unconscious without giving him even a chance to resist.
He didn't hesitate.
