On another part of the Realm, a certain brunette remains drooping unconsciously on one of the front VIP seats inside the ship's theatre hall.
Fancy red curtains draping all over the walls, countless ceiling lights illuminating the entire place like stars on a night sky, rows of seats after rows of seats motionlessly peering at a marbled stage with a lone spotlight on its midst - they serve as her only companions at the moment. There's not a single soul in sight, and eerie dimness spreads all around her.
"Hmmm..."
Minutes later, Leah starts to stir awake, slightly squirming and moaning in her dispelling slumber. She tries to fight her dizziness, which is more or less the aftermath of encountering magic for the first time. As soon as she opens up her eyes, it takes a moment longer before everything finally registers in her head.
"W-What...? Where on earth...?"
