The door suddenly opened once again as numerous figures bolted into the room, interrupting the peaceful melody. As the figures slowed their steps, their figures came into Rentaro's view, a few of which he recognized as the Grand Elders: Tuross and Vlita, and the Elders: Fleley, Tlarc, Phans, Quint, and Astrona.
Gulping loudly as I glided almost hypnotically towards the gigantic window overseeing the runway, my legs suddenly gave way forcing my hands into a slightly timid attempt to cushion the fall. Ironically cooling tears flowed freely down my cheeks, brilliantly illuminated in the bright airport lights before crashing in a fountain of dismay on the smooth cement floor.
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