Sen took a deep gasp, opening his eyes and sitting up, his entire body shaking. He looked around at everyone, raising a paw at Attica, the bracers fading away. His heart rate was quickening, the horizon starting to give way to nothingness. "Go now. Enter my den and find the tome. It will tell you how to fix what is already coming undone. You will be safe there from the chaos and destruction that will come down upon this land. It is a dangerous path to take, but you must go. I will not be with you corporeally, but I will guide you along the many twisting and turning halls whenever I can. Use your inner strengths and help your comrades along the path. Leave nobody outside my den! You must save everyone..."
With those last words, Sen reached out for Attica, his frightened gaze upon her. "When the time comes, you must let your energy loose. Your friends will be safe, for they will be protected by the angel within you." He then turned to Sam, shaking more and more. "Fly quickly up to your mountaintop, and retrieve Dzas. He should still be passed out from earlier. I don't have much time left... may light always guide you through darkness..." With those last words, he started to age rapidly, going from a young 23 years old to his true age, shriveling and disintegrating into dust. The grass grew a little bit where he died, but then slowly shriveled away to nothing, the life starting to decay from everything around him. Trees dried up, leaves falling to the ground, but vanishing before they touched earth. Arboreal beauties, verdant wonders, starting to die...
I will be with you all through your journey. Worry not...