Enchanting Coast.
Shawn's figure walked at the back of the group, with concealed Reconnaissance Demon Eyes monitoring the nearby changes at all times.
The morning mist limited visibility to about ten meters, with the sound of waves crashing against rocks echoing from the distant coastline. There was a faint, eerie and alluring low chant drifting through — it was uncertain whether this sound belonged to the real world or was an enticing whisper from the Spirit Realm.
This region of Dagon, near the sea, is home to many peculiar legends.
