The night sky was a curtain of stars. Tonight, unusually, no strange celestial bodies appeared. Not even a few bright stars could be seen, plunging the world into a rare and profound darkness. Jason lit several Lighting Stones from his Pocket Ring and hung them around the ship.
"It's been a long time since I've used these. I really do feel a bit nostalgic," Pororo said, swimming slowly beside the ship as he looked at the Lighting Stones hanging everywhere.
"Yeah." Julia sat on the edge of the ship, her beautiful tail gently swaying in the water.
The swamp was unusually quiet. There wasn't even the slightest whisper of wind, and the chirping of insects was unlikely here. The endless expanse of swamp vines below and the silent night sky above created an exceptional quiet. It felt as if even a soft shout could carry for a great distance.
