[Adell pauses himself, listening to Luke's description of the horror of that draft. No wonder Mia seemed out of it. She was a healer. She treated the sick, the injured. She had to have seen the worst of everything out there...

But then his thoughts turned elsewhere.]

...I can take a guess now why I haven't heard from Kain or Rydia since the draft ended.

[His voice was distant. The gravity of the situation wasn't lost on him. He was imagining the kind of panic and horror that would've caused.]

How did you all survive? Did you find a way to stop it?