November 6, sunny weather, winds from the northwest.
After several days of preparation, everyone finally set sail on the Berio from Fenris. As the ship passed through the Overseas, through the clouds, everyone saw a new Great Rift Valley stretching from the east to the west—it spanned the bay, marking the most conspicuous scar Leon on the island from the disaster.
Perhaps for a long time to come, people will remember this terrible disaster.
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November 10, clear skies, North Wind.
Four days after leaving Fenris, the Berio reached the waters off Colin, where the sailors also spotted some near-shore birds; that ancient continent may now be not too far from us.
This voyage was much calmer than the last, the great storms had passed, and the Cloud Sea in the last days of autumn repeated its tranquility and peace. As for the pirates mentioned by the sailors, they never appeared, as if they were just a noun from a distant story.
