[Rover: Where should we meet?]
Less than ten seconds after the message was sent, Sunny immediately replied.
[Sunny: The parking basement.]
[Sunny: Section B2, near the western emergency exit.]
[Sunny: I can't enter your room. You already know the Lamp-Bearer rules.]
[Sunny: Also, don't make me wait too long. I just ran out of a psychiatric hospital that could talk. Right now, I don't want anything else in the fog paying attention to me.]
Rover looked at the messages. His expression shifted slightly.
Sunny had become a Lamp-Bearer.
That meant he could move through the fog, access areas that ordinary Survivors couldn't easily enter. But at the same time, he was also bound by the rules. Lamp-Bearers could stand outside, could guide, provide information, or make bets, but couldn't arbitrarily step into a Survivor's room.
A room was the absolute territory of its Owner.
Even someone who carried a lantern couldn't cross that boundary.
