A faint light streamed at the turning of the tunnel.
Nesrin smiled, a sense of relief washed over her as she almost ran towards the light. Something felt odd, but she was too tired to think about that.
As soon as she reached the corner, her feet froze.
In front of her, a vast deep blue sky stretched over the horizon. The fresh morning wind gushed past her.
"This...this is not where we are supposed to be...."
Nesrin whispered and looked back at Izekiel with a confused look. He was as lost as her and couldn't understand where things went wrong.
There was an enormous ocean that lay in front of them, its waves raged and recoiled with intensity.
"Esmeria...doesn't have an ocean anywhere near, right?" Nesrin's eyes turned.
"The closest ocean is fifty miles away from the capital," Izekiel stepped down upon the debris of rocks and towards the small land.
"How is that even possible?" Nesrin followed him outside.
