In a city beneath the waves, two Kitrell flew.
Their hearts had not stopped thumping since the moment, eon-like minutes ago, when writhing, dark shapes had leaped from the water and pulled them into its depths. But these beasts had not sought to drown them; Ailbhe and Ciara had been kept alive by some strange force, and spat out on the docks of this strange, viridian city. Whatever force had brought them here apparently did not think they could escape easily. They had been left unattended, since there was nowhere to run to.
But that wouldn't stop the sisters from trying.
They and their fellow captives had struck off to explore the city, and regardless of what their captors thought, they would find a way.