The sound of the steam whistle from the bay echoed over Old Belfast as Andrea trailed into the dark waters.
This voyage would head to the Shadow Swamp to load five Banyan Tree Guardians and some twisted trees. The giant tree could hardly wait, but it was not suitable to migrate before a forest of twisted trees formed at the camp—when the trees were too few, it could not think, and even became a mindless plant.
The list of new residents has not yet been drafted, and the school facilities cannot accommodate so many people, so there is no need to migrate the seventh batch of residents for the time being.
