The team made it to the twelve-thousand kilometer mark in no time! As birds, the distance they were making, with little to no effort was exemplary, and in a way, it was also unexpected! Timothy wouldn’t have ever thought that birds, or the bodies of birds were this useful, it was beyond him.
However, just after they hit that mark, they ran into a problem that was not related with what they’ve faced throughout their travels so far. There was no simple way to prepare against it.
The team was hunting for fish, near the sea, and they’ve grown accustomed to swimming near one another, so they fished as a flock. Out of a sudden, a massive wyrm leaped out of the water in front of them, with its mouth wide open. It was not a normal Sea Orc, per se, but its species didn’t matter at the moment, because it tried to swallow the team whole regardless of the collective consensus!