After going down deep enough, the rough consequences of Hannah's training on the surface had been left behind, and they would calm down on their own.
Hannah was like a siren as she moved in the water, a siren with short hair, warm toned arms and legs. She rode the underwater currents while leaving one of her own creation in her wake as she kept going deeper.
Unlike the show of power before, it was now a show of grace, one Jack could only regret not being the witness of. The only witness was an old Lanhuvian with a different sense of aesthetics following a short distance behind.
The part of the ocean they were in was deserted, not only from the intelligent species of the planet who had been warned in advance, especially with the out of the way area that had been chosen for the training, but also from other living beings whose instincts had made them flee.
