The seagulls that could always be seen even during the colder years had vanished over the skies of Belfast, and deafening silence enveloped the entire ruins.
Anna flew along the coastline, avoiding the ominous Rodest Port, and returned to the homely warmth of the cliff top.
Returning to the refuge, Lu Li took out a notebook and a pen from the drawer, flipped to a blank page, pulled off the pen cap, and began writing without looking up, "Call Aidanvoya, and if Jimmy can write, bring him too."
"My brother can't read." Raimy said helplessly, curious about what Lu Li was doing.
"Can he transcribe?"
"Um... he should be able to, I'll go call him." Raimy, still confused, left the cave to call them.
"You told him there's a way to deal with them... What are you planning to do?" Anna asked, left alone with him.
Lu Li didn't answer; she slightly tilted her head, looking over Lu Li's shoulder at the content he wrote on the paper, and she vaguely guessed his plan.
