BOOM!
The sound rang again, louder this time, like an explosion.
Bahamut craddled Ren in his hands and moved out of the room. He was still in his sect clothes, the black sleeveless shirt with a grey collar, the black skirt, and the sandals. He followed the sound of the explosion and was soon at the open field where the Disk of Mind floated. And hovering above with the disk with branch-like tattoos on his face and neck, and what seemed to be a tree forming in the air behind, was Sel.
