"It's dawn, it's dawn!!"
"It's dawn!"
The millions of survivors who lived through the nightmare of the night are now filled with joy and the panic of having escaped disaster. Organized convoys have immediately begun rescue and medical work, sorting out assets, and tallying the number of people. Many fragmented caravans, families like ghosts, sit alone at street corners weeping. Some are sifting through the rubble searching for loved ones, while others run around looking for water sources. The dust from the collapsed buildings has almost turned everyone's hair gray.
"It's dawn, quickly pack your gear, leave Dawn City!"
"Head north, to the north!"
"Go east, to the east!!"
"Take all the usable resources!!"
"The Phoenix Society has arrived, we will leave with their troops!"
Crying, screaming, shouting, cheering; all kinds of noises constantly echoed through the streets of the districts.
Double Star Tower, Heavenly Calming Ship.
