Chapter 92: Arc 3, - 2: Protect Kria for Me Will Ya?
'If only my 'subconscious' is protected, then why can't velatos hurt my physical body...? Come to think of it, my eyes are the same and my hair's still black but only at the ends?
Whatever. The are no more velatos in this world as far as I'm aware. And whatever brought me here, I'm no closer to figuring it out; I'm pretty much back where I started with a little head start. I hate going back to square one.'
Carriages were parked at the Krian customs, lining up like ants going home. Steeds neighed, attached to vehicles ranging from simple carts to luxurious coaches to heavy cargo.
The Indent, the district that travellers would come in and go out of the funnel between Kria and Cravolta. The cleared forest with lingering trees echoed the sounds of morning critters.
The Green Sea and Nilvus Sea were split by the path into the main continent, guarded by trees and modest beaches on either side. One could hear the waves crashing even through the walls of the building.
A large sign, "Warning, powerful rip currents are common near the water's edge. Do not trespass the marked barriers. Perpetrators will be prosecuted," Asobi read aloud.
"Thanks, I couldn't have ever read that."
"You're welcome Meko!"
Their bags carried into a carriage, their identifications and passports cleared—they sat at a table, awaiting their departure. People went in and out, and in and out, and in and out.
The loud noise alone made her groan a little, wanting to be on the carriage already. 'I'll put a pin in this mystery. Right now, I just want to go on an adventure with my friends.' Jotou's hands drifted up to block her ears.
"Aw, poor Jotou. Too much noise for you?" Hotaru leaned forward.