Caelus crossed the stream and stopped beside the floating sphere. It was no larger than his fist, yet looking into it gave him a strange sense of depth.
Layers of brown light moved around its center. Each time they separated he caught a glimpse of what looked like land forming and breaking apart.
Caelus recognized it as a World Embryo. According to the explanation Bertram had given them outside, its brown color meant it was Low-Grade.
Caelus held out his hand and carefully lifted it from the hollow. The light shifted around his fingers without resisting him.
[World Embryo obtained.]
[Grade: Low.]
Freya came to stand beside him.
"Are you going to use that one?"
"Not yet. We'll look for something better, but having one is better than leaving empty-handed."
"We've only just started looking. There's no reason to settle for this one already."
"Exactly."
