Jarrod raised an eyebrow in alarm at Angelo's condition. "I think we should focus on your health first before telling any grand epics, don't you think?" As he crossed his arms behind his head and led the way back to Angelo's tavern, he could hear the faint traces of a voice that seemed to be amplified. Listening closely, he realized that said voice was about to level the place and destroy all the Anamol-no, wait, never mind. The voice halted in its orders, realizing that Yggdrasil was now gone from the immediate area. 

Jarrod sighed. "Now they send in reinforcements? That could have helped about five minutes ago. Oh well, we might as well check it out, right?" Walking to the outskirts of the town, he saw a strange looking man with two drones hovering with him. The evacuated towns people seemed to be cheering him for something.

"H-Hey! We did all the work here!" He turned back to his allies with his arms outstretched and waving around in a hurry. "Come on guys, back me up here! We can't just let the government upstage us, right?"