With the windows popping around my eyes and my mind in a trance for a fleeting moment that recovered soon enough, my gait snapped towards the door as I hurled myself forward, sprinting while sliding across the floor due to the needed speed.
I hit the wall, barely caring, and quickly turned, my eyes clearly noticing that the day was about to set.
Something confusing was happening.
'Wasn't it morning?'
My mind, while focused on sprinting, struggled to comprehend time passing much faster, as I had just been dealing with things in the training ground, handling the spy and talking with the ghosts.
It could hardly have taken some hours, yet the sun was about to set.
[Host, psychic communication with ghosts triggered an irregularity in your mind regarding time; the small communication you had with them lasted 4 hours.]
'Huh?'
I thought, uncaring, as I swiftly descended the stairs, hurling myself out of the Princess' palace, my cage.
