"... The voice?" Minato blinked. "Did you hear something when you fell?"

They had all been worried they had just... up and died, that was not a friendly looking abyss. Curious. But before Duster could reply, looking at the horizon of white around them a shiver was finally beginning to register to the core of Minato's bones as a breeze had picked up. He's never been the healthiest kid, falling ill now would be in poor form.

"We can't stay out here. Let's find shelter as we figure out where we are."