[Video | post rescue~]
[The dungeon from before seems to be gone now, but things still look....slightly out of place. Pollution looks like he's back to normal, back in his usual grimy clothes and looking considerably more held together. But he's standing beside a large white horse, absently petting its snout while he talks quietly with its cloaked rider.
The rider suddenly turns its gaze over to the screen, and Pollution's follows soon after. He's a little hesitant, but he reluctantly leaves the creature's side to grab the computer.]
....I....
They found me. I'm....I'm better now.
[A small pause as he glances back at the rider, who only nods and again motions to the computer. With a small frown, Pollution turns back to the screen.]
....now what do I do?