Noah felt the space around him stabilize as the forced transportation neared its conclusion.
The reality that settled in his mind was a heavy one, but his eyes flashed with tyranny as he processed it!
Alone in the Infinite Unfurling, without protection from Tor, without guidance or direction from anyone who understood this place.
But so what?
He was always alone when it truly mattered.
He had awakened alone in a world of dungeons and monsters. He had entered those dungeons alone while others formed parties and sought safety in numbers. He had traveled across worlds alone, making allies when convenient but never depending on them for survival.
This would simply be another time he was alone, another situation where he needed to use everything he held to survive and thrive!
Space distorted and twisted all around him as the final layer of compression broke apart with a sound like shattering glass!
