As Nicholas and Lyle resumed their journey, the terrain began to change. The dense jungle gave way to rocky outcroppings and steep cliffs, making their progress more challenging. Nicholas navigated the rugged terrain with ease, his vampire abilities allowing him to move swiftly and silently. Lyle followed closely behind, his senses alert for any signs of danger.
After slightly over an hour of relentless travel after passing the stream, they finally reached the shore of the next island. The sea stretched out before them, calm and serene. Nicholas scanned the horizon, searching for any signs of movement. Satisfied that they were alone, he turned to Lyle.
"We don't have a boat, so we will have to either swim or fly to the next island."
"Flying over there is definitely much better as the waters around the Isles are known for their treacherous currents."
