"Ehh? What's that?" A nymph was sitting on a small space on top of the mast. When it saw the dark smoke coming out of what it seems to be a shadow of the ship, from a distance, the nymph used the rope tide on the mast to slid down and report the suspicious sightings to the others.
On the other side of the crystal, Dranax was initially very disappointed when the island the nymphs lived had been submerged. Those creatures were one of his main research materials because their corpses were very valuable in creating amphibious golems which could help him in mining the bloodmoon ores in the ocean floor.
The efficiency of those pathetic aquatic creatures were very low and even after 10 years since the space rift, he hadn't mine them all otherwise his ultimate creation had long been finished and he would be able to blast a hole on that barrier in the atmosphere.
