Pane 1: /mysterious narrative/ The promise has been set into motion. The goddess will not be pleased when she sees the new generation. She was not pleased when the first was created. In time, She will accept them. For now, the balance between them must be kept.

Pane 2: /mysterious narrative/ Agreed. ** (BrushStalker) StormCloud... please, answer me. **

Pane 3: ** (StormCloud) BrushStalker... I'm coming... **

Pane 4: ** (BrushStalker) Are you okay? Are you hurt? ** ** (StormCloud) I'll be home... *pant* very soon. Just out of breath. **