Rezo managed to mostly not get thrown arse over teakettle when the turbulence hit, although the chimes on his staff certainly wound up rattling hard enough that he can still hear them ringing in his ears, not to mention the bruise he can feel forming on his thigh where he slammed into a table.

Unsurprisingly, it’s a rather dazed Rezo who, after taking a few breaths and listening intently for several seconds, finally responds to Seto’s question.

“Damaged, yes, but it’s too soon to tell about anything else.” Everything seems calm, or at least calmish, for the moment though, which Rezo hopes is a good sign. “Did anyone here get injured during all that?”