"Whoo-whoo-whoo!!"
As the sound of the horn drifted further away in the night sky, Fisher, standing in the middle of the ritual, suddenly felt a vague, ancient song near his ears, exactly like the one he'd heard before in the Slime Boundary.
"Baline, Baline, Baline, Baline!!"
The strange flute sound grew louder, and the precious metals around Fisher began to emanate streaks of golden light, slowly enveloping their bodies.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"
The next second, the space around them violently distorted, and accompanied by the lofty song, they sped through the convoluted space around them toward a far-off direction.
At the same moment, on a mountain range in another direction, a figure wearing a bird-beak mask also suddenly heard that high voice. He swiftly turned his head toward that direction.
