[OOC: basically, for now the plan is to run away screaming.
that's my idea, Pacen. i'm working on details...]
Osiris, Magua, Pacen, and Rettick stop at the gates to Pyke. The other inhabitants have already fled.
Osiris: "What do we do?"
Pacen: "There's nothing we can do. Hopefully, they'll destroy each other."
They look out across the rooftops. The Black and White glows shine into the sky. Suddenly, the White glow streaks into the sky above their heads, and disappears over the horizon.
Rettick: "Look!"
The Black glow fades away. A few minutes later, Jal staggers from the village, his stick no longer distinguishable from his arm. As he staggers towards them, they part to let him through, but he doesn't stop, he just staggers on, in the direction taken by the White streak. Shrugging, the others follow from a safe distance, leaving the village deserted behind them...
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