Initially, as the airship traveled over the vast ocean, the Beastmen were still worried. They were afraid of suffering the same fate as the Mysticeti Tribe and the Sky-Rend Tribe, or even being sacrificed to feed the airship, their bodies used as fuel to keep it flying.
However, after a full day of travel, the airship remained perfectly stable, and none of their fears came to pass.
Moreover, the prey they had brought with them hadn't vanished. Everything was calm.
On their second day over the Triangle Sea, they reached its very center, the region known as The Deep Sea.
A bright moon hung high in the sky, its light making the water's surface glitter as if sprinkled with gold dust.
Evangeline slowly opened her eyes. Glancing at Danton beside her, she rose, dressed, and made her way to the deck.
Most of the Beastmen were already asleep. Some of the more hot-blooded ones were embracing their females, and the languid sounds of their nightly activities drifted on the air.
