"How did the Image Stone Camera... end up here?" she asked, somewhat surprised.
She vaguely remembered that this was one of the items Yan Huan and Dan Heng had brought into Amphoreus.
Because it had no special abilities, it had practically no presence at all.
It was even less useful than the boxed meals Yan Huan had given the refugees...
"Looking closely, these Memory Spirits aren't moving. It seems like they're guarding it." She noticed something unusual.
"Let's clear them out a little."
With nimble movements, she deftly tangled several red jellyfish's tentacles together and tied them into a complicated knot.
Then, as though tossing out a giant ball of yarn, she threw them out of the room and swiftly shut the door, cutting off the noise outside.
When she turned back toward the camera, what entered her sight was no longer a cold, lifeless object, but a jellyfish Memory Spirit floating in midair and giving off a soft pink-blue glow.
This jellyfish was entirely different from the other dark-red Memory Spirits. It was utterly quiet, its light faint yet pure.
"A... cuter Memory Spirit?" Cyrene blinked curiously.
"Strange. It looks so much like Miss Evernight's. Why would it be hidden in my companion's memories..." She cautiously moved closer.
This pink-blue Memory Spirit was extremely weak, its glow so dim that others could hardly sense its presence.
"Find... me..."
The pink-blue jellyfish made a soft, intermittent sound like sleep-talking.
"Journey... companion..."
"Yan Huan... Dan Heng..." It spoke familiar names.
Cyrene stared at the pink-blue jellyfish, her brows rising as a bold guess gradually formed in her mind.
"You're... March 7th?" she asked tentatively, her voice very soft.
At this moment.
Inside Amphoreus.
Okhma City, Dawn Cloud Cliff.
Through mental refraction, Dan Heng returned once more to this devastated land.