Shadow Slave

After entering the central chamber of the ancient library, Sunny felt his excitement diminish somewhat. The stone slates had seemed unharmed from the outside, but at a closer look, they were not in the best state.

The Defiled sybil had rampaged in this chamber, as well. Many slates were shattered, some turned to rubble, others to dust. The whole place was a mess, with deep cracks littering its walls and the ceiling. There were deep puddles on the floor, and the cold darkness shrouding the chamber echoed with the sound of falling water.

Still... there were many slates that were unharmed, as well.

Cassie remained motionless for a few moments, then sighed and sat down on a relatively dry pile of rubble.

Sunny gave her a stare. "...What, you're not going to help us look?" The blind girl smiled. "I am looking."

He coughed and awkwardly turned away. 'Yeah, way to go, genius. Asking a blind person if she'll look...' Although Cassie's Awakened Ability allowed her to navigate the world, it did not grant her sight - Cassie sensed the future as if she lived it, meaning that she remained blind. It was her Ascended Ability that allowed her to see, even if it was only through someone else's eyes. Someone like Sunny or Nephis, for example - which meant that she could only look at the slates that they were looking at.

So, she could only help them identify the correct one, not find it herself.

Hiding his embarrassment, Sunny cleared his throat. "So, what exactly should we search for?" Cassie lingered for a moment. "We should probably separate all the intact slates first. Even those that do not contain the information we're currently looking for might be useful later."

Indeed... rescuing Effie and Jet was not going to be their last stop on the Great River. They would have to travel to Twilight as well, and then journey all the way to the dawn of time to attack Verge. There was no telling what kind of dangers hid beneath the surface of the endless river. Even though the information recorded by the sybils was outdated by now, it was still immensely valuable.

her head a little. "Other than that... keep an eye out

but the inhabitants of Fallen Grace referred to it as the Wind Flower. The vague stories they had heard about that area of the Great

even known where the name Wind Flower had

much time. Soon, he and Nephis were crawling through the debris, separating those

Sunny briefly looked at each

how to navigate the Great River - at least enough for them to make their way to Fallen Grace - he couldn't really read the maps engraved into the slates. The maps Sunny was used to were based on topography and landmarks like mountains, rivers, and

assigning each slate a kind of coordinates that had to do with its relation to the edges

to be put together and moved around as the areas described on them shifted their locations, with old

slates had been destroyed, there was no hope of recreating the full

their servants had done was including a description of what was depicted on the slates, engraved on the

face slowly grew

opens underwater and swallows entire island-ships... a region where the wind literally cuts flesh... what the hell, an illusory island that can only

die in the next few minutes? Or was it the other way around, and it was seeing the island that

it was very much

of Ariel was a dreadful place, but now, he suddenly felt lucky to have made it to Fallen Grace

encountered the time storm, which was pretty terrifying even as far as the local perils were concerned. So, calling himself lucky might have not

Sunny was looking for those slates that were in one piece, while Nephis collected those that had been broken into pieces but could be restored, and put

then got bored and stood up to take