Date: Unspecified
Time: Unspecified
Location: Myriad Realms, Card World, Southern Region, Blossom District, Sky Blossom City
Stepping up to teleportation array formation platform number one along with Karl and Sansa, I activated the coordinates. The teleportation hub flared with a crisp, localized spatial tear, swallowing the three of us whole. In a heartbeat, the cold of the empire's hub vanished, replaced instantly by the sticky, unforgiving heat of the Lil' Red Storm Realm.
No, I hadn't made a mistake with the coordinates.
Before heading straight to the Froslings, I planned to make a quick stop right here in the Lil' Red Storm Realm. Moving an entire race was a massive undertaking, and if I wanted the Frosling immigration to the Winter Valley to go off without a hitch, the foundation had to be absolutely seamless.
Was I getting ahead of myself, considering the negotiations between me and the Frosling race hadn't even started yet, let alone their actual immigration?
