Thousands of kilometers away.
The busy port of Nanwantina is bustling with people.
"Oh, how do I get to the rendezvous point?"
Sigrid retrieved her luggage from the lost and found with a sense of temporary relief.
But soon she was facing a new challenge.
The moment she stepped out of the lost and found, the sea breeze on the bridge blew a few mischievous light strands of her sidetail into disarray.
Those amethyst-like, crystal clear eyes slightly squinted, eye waves turning as if pondering her next destination.
The port was so vast that the intertwined maps between the upper and lower decks almost made her dizzy.
"It was agreed before that someone would meet me at the Nanwantina Port passenger rendezvous point."
Sigrid murmured to herself, slightly puzzled.
She had just returned from the Fringe Space of the Shadow World.
She was unfazed by the settlement contents, barely glancing at them before skipping over.
