Location: Pavilion → Dragon Sanctuary
Time: Day 572/211 (Subjective/Actual) - Early Afternoon
Realm: Lower Realm (Doha)
The weight of planetary survival pressing on her shoulders, Jayde stood from the table where scrolls and diagrams still lay scattered. Her mind buzzed with information about psionic attacks and mental fortification techniques, but Green raised a hand.
"Enough for now," the healer said gently, her fractured emerald eyes reflecting concern. "You've absorbed more information in one morning than most cultivators process in a week. Your mind needs rest before we begin actual training."
[She's right,] Isha agreed, though his translucent form still carried tension. [Besides, we never finished what we started before Mother's arrival interrupted everything.]
Jayde blinked, confusion clearing some of the tactical fog. "The sanctuary?"
