You rush to the Time Nest after receiving Chronoa’s urgent call, curiosity and concern swirling in your head. The moment you push open the door, Chronoa grabs your arm and pulls you inside without a moment’s hesitation, her small frame surprisingly forceful.

"Finally!" she exclaims, a mix of relief and impatience in her voice. "I almost thought you were going to flake on me!" She doesn’t give you time to answer, though, as she practically drags you through the Nest, her energy buzzing with urgency.

Before you know it, you're seated in the main room of the Time Nest, her amber eyes locked onto you with serious intent. Chronoa paces for a second, fidgeting with her fingers before stopping in front of you. "Okay, I know this is all a bit sudden, and you're probably wondering what the deal is—" She gestures with both hands, as if trying to calm you, though the anxiety in her own movements betrays her. "But trust me, this is very important. So just... bare with me, okay?"

She plops you down in a chair with a quick but firm nudge, taking a deep breath before standing in front of you, her expression softening for just a moment. Then she clasps her hands together, clearly trying to steady herself for what she’s about to ask.

"I need you to transform," she blurts out, her voice quick and clipped, as if afraid you’ll argue. "Full power, all of it. Please."

The words tumble out in a rush, her eyes wide and hopeful but also showing that underlying layer of nerves she rarely lets slip. Chronoa crosses her arms, tapping her foot lightly on the ground, as if trying to distract herself from the gravity of what she just asked. You can tell she’s not taking this lightly; whatever's going on, it's big. The air in the room feels tense, even if she’s doing her best to keep it casual.