Thaids and Tides

With the enemy harbour engulfed in chaos and flames behind them, Erik and his group found themselves aboard the stolen warship's deck. 

For everyone on board, being at sea felt strange. None of them had been on a ship before this week, or seen the wide ocean before, unless it was in a picture, and the experience was clearly different. 

The endless horizon and the moving waves were both amazing and confusing, but for sure scary. Not because of how dangerous the waves were, or could be, but because of what lurked deep within them.

Not much was known about the sea and its inhabitants. People said that the thaids living within it were weaker, but that depended on the definition of weak. When comparing the sea thaids, to the flying ones, people generally feared the latter more, but that was because they were fast, and most importantly, they were harder to kill because they were in the sky.