[Sol turns and heads out of the meeting hall toward the gateway opening, the sun still high in the sky. Though as they enter the edge of it, they will raise a hand from their robe, two fingers extended. The tips of them glow with a dark fire, and Sol will move their hands in a counter-clockwise circle. It's a bit clumsier than Lune's movements last week, but it seems to have the desired effect.
As they do this, the area in front of them will seem to rewind. They'll watch the color of the sky change from bright and then return to the darkness that cased over everything on Thursday evening.
A glance back to their exploring party and Sol will incline their head to gesture forward:]
You might want to check on them first.
[Them...? It'll become clear who, exactly, they mean as they enter the scene to the sound of distressed, frantic clucking, the chicken coop destroyed and several chickens running amok across the farmlands.]
FARMLANDS
As they do this, the area in front of them will seem to rewind. They'll watch the color of the sky change from bright and then return to the darkness that cased over everything on Thursday evening.
A glance back to their exploring party and Sol will incline their head to gesture forward:]
You might want to check on them first.
[Them...? It'll become clear who, exactly, they mean as they enter the scene to the sound of distressed, frantic clucking, the chicken coop destroyed and several chickens running amok across the farmlands.]