C134 Outside the Senluo Pavilion the Watchman Opened His Eyes

Deep within the Eastern Ocean's nameless waters lies an ancient island shrouded by dark reefs. Towering stone spires rise from the dense forests that blanket the island, so tall they offer a view of the sea for miles around.

Atop one of these spires, two young men dressed in purple robes adorned with Black Clothes lounge in a stone hut, leisurely roasting a fish