Skeleton Man of the Florian Triangle

First half of the Grand Line, the Florian Triangle.

The fog that never dispersed was like indelible ink, completely shrouding the entire sea in sunless silence. Lead-gray waves battered the wreckage of decaying ships, producing creaking wails. Occasionally, the shrill cry of a seabird pierced the fog, only to be swallowed by the boundless silence an instant later.

In this sea, known to the world as the "Graveyard of Sailors," even sunlight was stingy with the slightest ray. Only eerie will-o'-the-wisps occasionally flickered within the fog, adding even more gloom to the place.

After fulfilling his agreement to duel Bullet, Dawn continued on his planned voyage and arrived here, a necessary passage to the Sabaody Archipelago.

David's Revenge was cutting through the fog, sailing steadily across this sea of death.

Inside the cabin.

Warm yellow light filled the spacious room, while the faint aroma of coffee lingered in the air. A melodious song flowed slowly from a black TD player on the table, a classic ballad that had been passed down for centuries in the pirate world—"Binks' Sake."

"Bring Binks' Sake to your side, free as the sea breeze, riding the wind and waves..."

Dawn reclined against the soft sofa, lightly tapping his fingers against the tabletop in time with the melody.

When the song ended, its lingering notes still echoed softly through the cabin. He raised a hand and pressed the stop button on the TD player, then looked up at the long-eared man standing across from him.

"Try and see if you can hear this song somewhere in these waters."

His purpose for coming to the Florian Triangle was clear: to find the living skeleton who had drifted alone through this fog for decades, the final survivor of the Rumbar Pirates and wielder of the Revive-Revive Fruit, Humming