"Hehe, let Trianne tell you!"
Trianne smiled.
"Cthulhu, who embodies reason, is more accepting of new ideas than anyone. Like Kephale, she's one of the Titans who's been kindest to us."
"Really? It'd be a shame if she got corrupted, then." Yan Huan scratched his head.
"Isn't there any way to save a corrupted Titan?"
They had confirmed that the Black Tide had spread to the Tree Court. None of its scholars appeared to have survived, and Cthulhu had most likely been consumed by it.
But since she was a Titan who cared about people, turning her into a Core Flame seemed a shame.
"Not at present." Castorice shook her head.
"Otherwise... things wouldn't have come to this."
"But we've also made an agreement with the Titans who bear goodwill toward humanity."
"During the Journey of the Spark, they'll support us, and we won't return their Core Flames to their places until the very end of the journey."
"Doesn't that make them traitors to the Titans?" Yan Huan's eyes widened.
They were helping a bunch of mortals take down their own kind, only to be taken down themselves in the end.
From humanity's perspective, they were good people... but to the Titans, these guys were monsters.
"Trianne believes Cthulhu will be all right. After all, everyone at the Tree Court is very clever, like I said."
"So~"
"Little Huan, Little Die, leave finding little Anaxa and everyone else to Trianne. Trianne's great at finding people, and she can fly!"
"All right." Castorice handed the spindle to Trianne.
"Then please take the weft guide, Lord Tian. The golden threads should be more useful from up high."
"But please, promise us... you'll keep yourself safe."
"Okay!" Trianne said with a smile.
"If Trianne runs into danger, she'll come find everyone."
"And if