Chapter 94
Atop the towering structure of the Tryst Guild's central building, a breathtaking sight greeted the gathered crowd—an airship unlike any the city of Serenya had ever seen.
Sleek, streamlined, and clearly built for both speed and style, the ship hovered with a faint hum of energy. Its elongated hull was a brilliant white, trimmed with shimmering lines of cobalt blue that pulsed faintly like veins of lightning. The aerodynamic design gave it the look of a silver falcon, poised to strike through the sky at any moment. Along its sides were elegantly engraved runes and a glowing insignia—the crest of the Tryst Guild: a bold, ivory "T" tightly bound by ethereal blue chains. Its wide, crystal-glass wings shimmered as energy-conductors buzzed quietly beneath them, ready to launch the ship at unimaginable speeds.
The name etched proudly across its side: ZOM.
