From the silent wreckage emerges a visitor Lithos never expected.
I...
The long-unconscious "child" rubs her messy forehead, striving to regain her clarity and return to her original form.
My head... it's spinning...
What exactly happened? Why is she here? Her foggy M.I.N.D. offers no answers yet.
Right... it was because... uh, I met Loki...
She struggles to move her body, the terminal slipping from her arms and clattering to the ground amidst her stumbling.
Retrieving the nearly lifeless device, Lamia steals a glance at the time.
Have I been out for a week...
Before she can check for a signal, the terminal sputters its final sparks and goes dead.
Meanwhile, a series of slow footsteps draw near.
Someone's coming... I have to hide!