After a whole week, Jack called everyone up from the cabin.
Liam opened his eye after cultivating his usual amount at midnight. His core contents were full, but his 'Ora' reserves grew by a lot since his breakthrough to the liquid-stage.
He made his way to the main deck, and the others were already there, gathered at the hull and overseeing the distance.
Liam traced their shocked gaze as he neared, and a slight smile appeared on his face. He zoomed his eye in to get a better look.
The Korsan lands came into view. Dark cumulous clouds canopied the unguarded black stony landscape that crimson waves washed upon.
At one point during the journey, the ocean waters transitioned to a blood-red color. Liam wasn't too surprised by that – it was a known phenomenon that had something to do with the soil in Korsa.
…However, that didn't explain the thick stench of blood that perforated through the air.
