Danton held Evangeline's hand and looked at his weeping clansmen. "Eva," he said softly, "thank you."
The journey had been fraught with hardships and dangers. He knew that if it weren't for her, his clan would have suffered devastating casualties. Even if they had made it here, there would be no joy or excitement. Evangeline had brought them all of this.
Evangeline squeezed Danton's hand back. Looking at the frost forming on the shore, she said, "Let's make camp here for now. We shouldn't rush into the sea. The Triangle Sea is full of whirlpools below; they can easily claim lives. We need to observe first."
'Once the beastmen from the Norfell Tribe arrive, we can use them to test the waters. Better them than risking our own people.'
Danton nodded slightly and turned to settle his clan. However, the beastmen of the Mysticeti Tribe were clearly not as patient as the Mer Clan.
