Ranadar

Ning stood on the deck of the Silvertail. It was one of the most magnificent ships on this side of the world. 

The King of Darius himself had gotten a ticket to this ship for Ning for everything he had done for their family.

Ning had taught his daughter, helped his wife, and even taught himself quite a bit to make him feel that simply paying 5000 Spiritual pearls to such a person was simply taking advantage of his kindness.

As such, the day before Ning was to leave, he had handed him the tickets.

Ning smiled aboard the ship as he remembered the adorable little princess cry while hugging him to not let him go.

He would see her from time to time, but it was time for himself to move on with his journey.

He only had 10 more years on this planet and he wanted to spend those times making the best he could of his days.

The salty smell of the air helped him feel at peace.