Timing my return almost perfectly, I was transported back to the Thirty-Fourth Floor just a couple of minutes before the Objective was supposed to be cleared.
However, after arriving back in the world of extreme heat and scorched land, I found it to be strangely altered slightly compared to when I had left.
Most notably, rather than pure crimson skies above, the atmosphere was veiled with a thick layer of impenetrable black smog, resulting in the only visible light coming from the frequent fires spread about the region as well as the rivers of molten lava, the numbers of which seemed to have only multiplied now that the erupting volcano has calmed down some.
There was in fact some ash falling from the sky, a light rain I would not worry too much for thanks to the natural filtering of the Villain's Vizard, but it certainly wasn't something that made me want to stay here for too long, just in case.
