"Found it!"
One of the rats finally dug out a box from a snowy mountain's peak that the Hollowstar Emissary told directed them.
"How did he send a box like this here?"
"Who knows what kind of powers he has…he is sending a subordinate with a meteor, so it wouldn't be strange if he delivered this box here undetected somehow."
"Alright, open it. Let's see what kind of escape route he gave."
The rat who found it opened the box, and everyone looked inside, finding a miniature model of a flying ship—pitch black with hazy purple and violet patterns, with the same symbol of a spiral with an eye in the middle on its wings.
"So this is our ride to get out of here, huh?"
"T-This…it's an SSS-rank flying ship!"
"This must be fast and powerful, both given it's an SSS-rank."
"Activate it fast, and let's go inside. I am freezing here.
"Yeah, the magical cold here is still affecting us despite the cloak. It's fucking passing through my barrier."
"The meteoroid is near!"
