Uriel told Ariel the location of where King Elric was now staying. He was now residing in the far southern part of the world, which was called No Man's Gulf. Not a single plant or animal lived on No Man's Gulf. The reason for this was because many people believed No Man's Gulf was cursed. No one fought on No Man's Gulf during The Golden Age War. The only person who would go to No Man's Gulf was only King Elric. He made his way to some forgotten ruins that contained many ancient treasures and deep dark secrets of the world. By the time Queen Ariel arrived in No Man's Gulf, nighttime fell over the world. She was tired, thirsty, and hungry. Flying for countless hours made her tired and restless. She fell to the ground and plopped onto the soft surface. The surface of No Man's Gulf was as soft as a pillow for some strange reason. Travelers and merchants who traveled to the No's Man Gulf were never seen or heard from ever again. Speaking of which, Ariel came across the skeletal body of the merchant. She searched the body and found two packs of closed cigarettes, a flask of whiskey, and a bar of outdated caramel chocolate. The first thing she settled her eyes on was the flask of whiskey. She opened the flask of whiskey and took a couple of swigs. The whiskey was strong and very bitter. Just the way she liked it. After taking a couple of swigs, she helped herself to the outdated chocolate. Ariel took a bite just to make sure it was still good. And it was! She was in luck. Ariel devoured the bar of chocolate and slightly burped. She stood off her feet and brushed the sticky white substance off her clothes which resembled spider webs. She picked up the cigarettes and shoved them into her pockets. Uriel, I'm lost." Can you tell me where to go?" Uriel sighed and giggled. I thought you said you didn't want me to help you with anything." Now you need my help?" Tch." Fine." I'll help you." I live to help others." I'm not a bad guy." Just as he was about to tell Ariel where to go, Uriel noticed a presence coming towards Ariel. " Heads up." You've got company." Ariel quickly spun around. " What?" What's going on?"
The ground suddenly started shaking and rumbling. " I thought there was no life on No Man's Gulf." Uriel sighed. " You thought wrong." This place is inhabitant by the Gulf Dwellers, groups of humanoid monsters that tear through human flesh like butter. I would run and hide if I were you." They are monstrous but blind as moles. They only react to sound. Since they have no sight their hearing has quadrupled. Don't move." Don't even breathe." Ariel ran behind a rock and calm down, taking a couple of deep breaths. The Gulf Dwellers were huge and hulking hairy beasts. The body of a gorilla, the jaws and teeth of a saltwater crocodile, the ultimate hearing of an elephant, diamond-like skin, and the strength of over 2,000 African savanna elephants. Not even the founding dragons could take out a single Gulf Dweller. They are some of the first species of beasts ever in the world, hiding for years. Gulf Dwellers often snacked on bones for marrow. A Gulf Dweller walked past Ariel. Ariel tried here best not to breath. As The Gulf Dweller past, she could move on.