Endless regret overwhelmed Yeats like a tide, making him ramble on helplessly, as if crying out for help:
"In the aid of those Tree Elves, the Wizards have already taken back more than a dozen islands... Perhaps, perhaps this is not the best time; those Elves will continue to hide..."
Windsor's face was solemn, ignoring Yeats. She turned and said quickly to Colin and his companion:
"There is another way to immediately contact the Wizards on the front lines, follow me!"
With that, she leaped into action.
Whoosh.
Before Colin could react, a silver ribbon wrapped around his body, then pulled him along swiftly after Windsor.
As for the seriously injured Yeats, he was not given such courtesy; he was simply hung carelessly below by a ribbon.
Moments later, they arrived outside a marble building in the center of the island.
Windsor led them flying quickly inside.
