The airship left the Triangle Sea behind.
Before long, Evangeline saw the massive chasm the Beastmen had mentioned, torn open when an Earth-drake had thrashed about.
A rift that large would indeed be difficult to cross. It was a miracle they had survived, trapped here for so long.
Drake's brow was furrowed, a hint of worry in his eyes.
Disasters had struck Norfell one after another. He didn't know how his tribesmen were faring, or Julian...
"Let's head to the Goldeagle Tribe first," Evangeline said softly, squeezing Drake's hand to comfort him.
Drake looked at her without a word, simply squeezing her hand in return.
As the airship slowly approached Cloudfall Cliff, the sight before him nearly made Drake's heart stop.
