Phoenix Flight HQ
The spike of aether from Ambrose was felt all around the building. Mostly by the higher ranking Hunters—Guides and Espers alike.
Han Jae-won lifted his head from a magazine he was looking through on his way back to his suite. He squinted, arching his head at the ceiling.
'That… aether.' His brows furrowed. 'I've never felt anything like it. Except maybe from…'
His pupils blew wide at the only other possibility he could think of. A non-human one.
Meanwhile, at the top floor reserved for the Guild's S-Ranks, Augustus stilled the instant he felt the pulse of aether. He arched a brow, angling his head to the elevator door.
'That can't be right.' He thought, glancing one last time at his suite door. 'Aether that intense… dungeon beast?'
He'd been hoping to take some rest for the rest of the day… but it seems that could wait. Spinning on his feet, he darted straight for the elevator's metal doors.
