"Requesting reinforcements!"
"Master, we need help!"
"The Magic Gate between the Capital and Frosthail has been destroyed!"
"Horde of rogue shifters...running amok!"
"There are undead everywhere!"
"Requesting immediate assistance in Oasis!"
"The eastern market is gone...send help!"
The voices crashed over one another through the communication brooch, each message sharper than the last, urgency bleeding into panic as reports flooded in from every direction at once.
Ocean listened silently without interrupting or responding as he gathered enough intel on what calamity befell in what places.
At first, from Ruel he had gained the knowledge that three locations would be under siege on a particular date but he didn't know what kind of attacks would be carried out. He only knew Oasis and North were the targets.
Now, the information was clear.
