Azem's hand jolts him back to the present. He takes a deep breath and gives himself a small shake. Bahamut is about to descend. The destruction the primal is about to unleash will change the entire land.

"I think you should listen to...them." He glances at the younger Rhea'li. Now that he looks again, the little one's soul matches that of the sliver lodged in Rhea'li's own. "The sky is about to rain fire. We can keep you safe here."