Right now, Zinnia and Lyra were riding the air rail to NMA.
NMA sat on an independent island in Emerald Harbor, the heart of Planet Nagano.
Access was only by sea, with a bridge carrying Lev vehicles on top and the air rail running below.
Majestic creatures leaped from the blue ocean, their splashes glistening like diamonds in the sunlight.
Overhead, seabirds soared. The view was nothing short of breathtaking.
Lyra stared out, deep in thought. After all the devastation and wastelands of Voidstar, she found herself liking this scenery. But beside her, Zinnia's messages kept lighting up.
"I want to see who's backing this healer."
"Don't even bother. She'll know her limits after all her efforts go in vain."
Zinnia was fuming, nearly smashing her tablet. "These snobs! I'm going to give them a piece of my mind!"
She wasn't yet aware of what Lyra did on the human traffickers' spaceship; she just had faith Arix could handle it.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!