[img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/199971497249472512/1065442307337359380/gorgeous.png[/img][hr][indent]Back on the island, the buzz of insects resumed. In the frog’s rampage, most of the island’s plant life had been devastated—flattened or torn from their roots.

Looking at the ocean wasn’t giving the group as much of a headache as before, but there was still a sense of discomfort every time they glanced at its depths.

Sofia was nowhere to be seen. No struggling about, no flailing in the water, nothing. No signs of anyone drowning. And still no sign of Victor, either.[/indent]