Jonathan (Lord of the Seven Seas)'s Journal
The flames of battle had faded. The Sea of Blaze now lay behind them—silent, defeated, still glowing with ember scars. Victory pulsed in their veins, but the wind now carried something different… a dry current, brushing across their skin like a whisper from a distant land.
Everyone stood quietly, staring toward the distant golden horizon.
Eagle of Blaze: (calmly)It's time to move forward.We've conquered fire…Now we must face the Sea of Desert.
Lion's Roar: (nodding firmly)You're right.The desert is our next trial.No flames… no waves… just endless sand, secrets buried in silence, and danger we can't yet see.
Lebewligs: (nervously)I've heard about the Sea of Desert since I was a child.They say it's one of the hardest seas of all.It looks empty—but it's alive.Alive with illusions, curses, sand spirits, and things that move beneath the dunes...
Erea's Power: (with focus)Yes, we all know it's difficult.But we don't choose the path—the path chooses us.And right now… this is our next stage.We must face whatever lies ahead—together.
The group remained silent for a moment, each one watching as the fiery red sky behind them faded… and the golden, sun-scorched dunes ahead came closer with every breath of wind.
Lebewligs: (taking a deep breath, then smiling with courage)Alright…Then let's go. Let's face this desert—no matter what it hides.
Lord of the Seven Seas:Get ready, everyone.The Sea of Desert awaits…And it's watching us already.
Their shadows stretched across the deck as the ship turned slowly toward the golden void. Another legend was about to begin.