Stellan roughly wiped his eyes and hurried after her.
Evangeline arrived at the Mysticeti Tribe's former encampment, which was now completely deserted.
A single, pointed tent stood out starkly in the clearing.
Before she was even close, Evangeline heard pained screams from within. She lifted the tent flap and entered, her brow furrowing at the sight of Coral Cetus's trembling body and Buck standing by, drenched in a cold sweat.
"Step aside. Go wait outside," Evangeline said curtly, pulling Buck aside.
Hearing her voice, Coral Cetus slowly turned her head. Her beautiful pink hair was soaked through, but the moment she saw Evangeline, a faint glimmer sparked in her eyes. Her lips parted as if to speak, but she couldn't summon the strength.
Evangeline took her hand. Her voice was calm, yet it held a power that soothed the heart. "Don't be afraid."
Coral Cetus said nothing, but tears welled up in her eyes.
