Normally, it should be very difficult for trees to grow on the periphery of an island, let alone a dense forest like this one. The lush leaves indicated just how well they thrived here. The very presence of such a scene was enough to suggest that something was amiss on this island.
As they were speaking, Julia walked to the side of the ship and gently raised her hands. A strange song drifted over, refreshing everyone like a spring breeze. An aura materialized behind her, from which four ribbons shot out, emitting a faint glow as they headed towards the dense forest.
The Sound of Dawn continued its voyage around the island. Julia, meanwhile, had closed her eyes, seemingly concentrating on something. A short while later, she opened them again.