Lucas' Logbook

A gigantic ray fish was casually swimming at the bottom of Devil's Water. There was a giant bubble on its back, inside which a delicate crystal penthouse was built, illumined by many glowing gems and corals.

Inside the main hall, a handsome silver-haired man opened his eyes when he heard steady footsteps approaching. Across the transparent crystal wall, he saw a slim young figure heading to his position.

The second man entered the hall and bowed politely. "Mister Sliv."

Sliv gazed at the speaker's forehead, where a blue fish scale was fixed.

"Did you find Lucas, Jebra, hmm?"

"No, sir. It isn't easy to look for the traces left thousands of years ago by a mortal. I came today because those fleas I captured just told me everything they knew."

"You mean the apprentices wandering around this area? Normally, I'd just toss them into Devil's Water. But let's hear what they have to say, so our coming plan isn't affected in any way, hmm."