Dawn broke over the Web Walker's crystalline domain with colors that had no names in the physical realm. The group preparing for departure stood at the edge of the creature's territory, their farewells to those staying behind complete, their resolve tested but holding firm.
"The passage I will create leads directly to the place where your journey began," the Web Walker explained, its multiple eyes reflecting the aurora overhead. "Teluk Jati remains the thinnest point in the Veil. From there, the transition will be most stable."
Eight freed prisoners stood ready for the crossing, their faces showing mixtures of hope and terror. After years in captivity, the prospect of returning home felt both miraculous and terrifying. Behind them, the three who weren't ready for the journey watched with envy and patience, knowing their time would come later.
