The moment the light dissipated, Alan felt a sudden wave of dizziness. When he opened his eyes again, the mountain valley was gone, replaced by an unfamiliar woodland. A gentle breeze swept through the treetops, rustling the leaves, and the air was filled with the scent of earth and grass.
"Precht?" Alan looked around, but Precht was nowhere to be seen. He immediately sensed the magical imprint he had previously planted inside Precht, confirming that Precht was still alive, though far away. The fluctuations coming from the imprint were somewhat erratic, causing Alan to frown.
"I need to figure out the time and place first," Alan thought, then looked up at the sky.
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