Just then, a soft mental nudge echoed in Ram's mind—Nyra.
Her voice was calm but firm, "Master, meet me outside the Sylvan Space. We found some important information."
Ram's eyes sharpened. No more hesitation.
He stored the still-warm token into his inventory, its surface still faintly pulsing.
Without wasting another second, he stood up and closed his eyes to carefully sense the soul seed he left with Nyra to locate her.
He then vanished from his spot in the housing plant and reappeared moments later outside the Sylvan Space.
The sky above was deep and cloudy, with only a few stars peeking through. Cold wind brushed across his skin, sharp and dry. Dust danced along the ridges of the lone mountain where he now stood.
Ram glanced around, recognizing the location. It was one of the jagged cliffs not far from the Cyber Core District, just beyond the boundaries of the city's safe zones.
