Ales did not move while the other Heroes risked their lives and others' lives to kill Kalki. He understood that was the only way to stop her and yet...she had become someone he trusted over the past year. She was Parasraya, the psychiatrist who wanted to him to stand on his own two feet. She was the only person he willingly spoke to about his past.

There was no point in lamenting her fate now. Keeping his distance from the corpse, he peered over the edge of the precipice. Eleven of their number was still there.

"Does anyone have the ability to fly?" He recalled Ashe's ability to fly around two Octobers ago. "We need to check what's happened to them, and I don't believe my machine has enough power to travel that far down."