Inside the cave of the First Port, Imee was in front of the Rune, knowledge was streaming into her head.
It was already the eighth night and outside, the rain was harshly pouring and the flood was continuously rising. Meanwhile, the water creatures outside were waiting for the Rune User to come out of the cave.
Imee was no longer sitting cross-legged, if she did, then she will drown. The flood was already on her neck as the eighth night just began.
Once the flood reached the height of the cliff, the water creatures will have a way to come to her. So once it reached her forehead, she will try to swim and swim until she's tired.
In that way, she will adapt to the water, getting faster and faster. She will learn how to maneuver and that will be her way on how to use the Giganslik that was still blocking the entrance of the cave.
After the last light had entered her eyes, the water was now reaching her nose.