Reimian Empire

You're experiencing the same thing.

-- What the heck is this? -- After a few seconds of contemplation, Tristan realized that in his current situation, such an event was more of a blessing. At least now there was some chance of escape. Raising his shield above his head, hoping it would provide some protection if the ceiling collapsed, Tristan looked around, waiting for one of the walls to crumble.
-- Hey, if you don't want to die quickly, hide under the shield, -- he shouted to Anemone.