Isabelle, wearing a rather loose, blue floral summer wrap dress and a black-veiled sun hat, stepped out of a steam car and walked toward a secluded pier.
The Bay Area Pier was a hub of wealth, so there was no shortage of steam cars. No one paid this particular vehicle any mind.
Through the hidden vision of an Upper Ranker, Zorn watched until Isabelle disappeared onto a steamship moored at the port. Only then did he slowly look away.
He could already see it: the ship was emanating considerable fluctuations of leaking Spiritual energy.
It also bore the traces of many dead Wandering Souls.
'A small chance it's a Sun Secret Cult stronghold.'
'A high probability it's the secret hiding place of that Evil Spirit Divine Mage.'
Isabelle and the Evil Spirit Divine Mage had a very good relationship.
