Night fell in Aquazyl once more, leading to the rise of civilization from the depths. The Sea God Clans' aversion to sunlight was strange to say the least, as it didn't seem to stem from a physical condition at all. Their actions were completely random from an outsider's perspective.
Damien and Zara returned to the Ruvia and Oga Clan branches respectively when they came out from their burrows. During the brief moment of respite they gained during the daytime, they had come up with a vague course of action to follow.
The plan was simple.
"I want to speak to your Clan Head. I have a proposal that he surely wouldn't want to miss out on." Damien said with confidence.