Middle of the Ocean

Somewhere adrift between Hemopolis and Centaurium. Best stick to the main route, so the sentry towers can take care of any nasty beasties that might show up.

(Art by Dmitriy Leonovich.)

*Leaning on the railing of a small passenger ship headed for the capital, Vitrid is failing tremendously to enjoy either the fresh sea breeze or the rather spectacular sight of two black, scaly sea things duking it out, seemingly uncaring about the nearby turret firing away at them*

those cri#ers be#er not go looking for a smaller TARget

*He decides he'd rather not spend more time worrying about this, and turns to take a closer look at his fellow passengers*

A young troll is throwing a tantrum

DON'T TELL ME TO QUIET DOWN, JUST BECAUSE YOU CAN'T TALK DOESN'T MEAN THE REST OF US AREN'T ALLOWED TO!

Two highbloods are having and argument.

Or, well, actually, the younger one is having an argument, the older one is just sort of looking at her annoyed.