As Ewen threw the dice, the moment they hit the board, the Dawn roared forward on the tracks, crossing the boundary between zones, reaching the coast where fierce winds raged.
The sound of turbulent waves rushed into the carriage, along with the humid sea breeze, reminding Bologue of the recent carnage at Free Port, while Palmer recalled the lemon sea salt salad.
"After countless bloody battles, the Hunters overcame the challenge and stepped out of the wilderness."
Bai Ou narrated both the story and the reality unfolding before them, as Aimou pulled open the side door, a bright orange-red light cast into the carriage, warm rays touching their faces, gently caressing the skin, bringing precious solace.
Aimou sighed softly, "So beautiful..."
