Sky burst through the doorway of Tyros' house, his eyes scanning the familiar living room with a frantic energy. "I'm looking for Flora!" he announced, his voice tight with urgency.

The afternoon sun slanted through the window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air, a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing within him. He was halfway across the room, his footsteps echoing in the sudden silence, when Tyros rose from his armchair, a shadow of apprehension darkening his features.

"She's ...