Deepskull City

Beautiful short hair moved around in the wind of the ocean as Ning stood on the deck of the ferry that was taking him to an island called Deepskull. It was apparently in the shape of a skull and had thus gained the name. 

The ferry had picked him, and the rest of the people up at around 11 am and had only been on the move for 2 hours. According to the sailors, the journey would take them about 5 hours in total, so Ning still had 3 more hours to spare. 

Most of the people remaining in the city had decided to move as well, only leaving behind the 2 sects. Ning was sure that the two sects couldn't survive without the other people in the city and would soon have to move as well. That would be the end of Starsight city. 

"At least the forest will prosper now," he said to himself. 

"Doctor Ning?" a timid voice came from behind him. It was a middle-aged man holding a 6-7-year-old girl on his arm. 

"Yes?" Ning asked.