Despite the short night, everyone gets up full of enthusiasm. Even MOD_Safaia, who hates Adventures, can hardly wait to explore the island further.
Hour by hour they struggle through the desert sand. "This sucks", MOD_Arylide complains, which makes MOD_Cerulean call her a cry-baby.
Orowa on the other hand is seemingly unaffected by the heat and aridness. Majestically he hovers over the heads of the others and asks the mods mockingly why they carry the loot instead of using it.
While MOD_Arylide and MOD_Cerulean are studying the area from above, the others take a nap.
"Thunderstorm!", MOD_Cerulean suddenly shouts. Orowa listens up. Indeed, a giant cloud moves towards them. "That is not a thunderstorm, that is a sandstorm. WAKE UP AND HOLD TIGHT, we will fly above it!"
Orowa's plan works. After a few hours the storm calms down. "Where are we", MOD_Safaia asks. "What a question, we already did not know before?", answers MOD_Arylide.
Orowa shakes the sand out of his sheets and replies: „This has to be the cursed Coop-Triangle."
His companions look at each other flabbergasted. "Can you see the strait over there? That is the entrance to the Sea of Coop." Owora points towards the beach ahead of them. "Here our next adventure will start“
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Orowa leaves the group to get an overview. When he rejoins the others, he paints a very detailled map of the island in the sand.
"You should be very silent and careful here, because the area is haunted by many gruesome creatures." Orowa points at the Forest in front of them.
"As you can see, you can't see anything", jokes MOD_Cerulean. "You have to look more closely", whispers Orowa. And indeed you can see the beasts patrolling on the pathways between the churches. The two towers in the north are also visible.
"Investigate the churches, you should be able to find more informations there", Orowa explains.
"Ist Mister Ghost too good to do it himself?", rumbles MOD_Cerulean.
"No, but there are enough creatures around this place which scare even me!", Orowa retorts sharply. „We have to split up. That way we are faster and reduce the chance to be spotted. Afterwards we meet here again.“
With the first church our group has no luck. Dirt wherever you look.
The next two churches are more interesting. Black candles, but only around the pulpits. In the dim light a figure appears. Which one is it?
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