Taking deep breaths with his mouth open he can taste the air on his tongue, acidity, leaving a slight burning sensation in his lungs, ‘this can’t be good.’
James finds his feet and walks towards the lights. A couple of meters into his walk he hears the AI informing him that he has disconnected from his Avatar. ‘So, we won’t be able to bring our Avatars over,’ James realizes, thinking to himself.
As he continues to walk, he realizes that he is walking through pockets of air as in some areas the air does not taste like acid or burn his lungs. When he reaches another breathable spot, realizing he is on a slight downhill he takes a seat to study the town that is now clearer. What he was seeing was Uzar version of streetlights, beams of lights shining from the ground up. He notices the same
