The enticing smell of the sea woke Jinmu from his dreams. It didn't feel like he was on a different dimension at all. The boarded wood, though quite roughly built, was more than enough for someone like him to walk through as the boat rose and fell together with the waves of the sea.
"Ah, young master Mu Jin, you're awake.", one of the crew greeted him. He seemed to be busy dealing with their harvests and went back to his own business. Jinmu didn't mind it and trailed off to the side of the upper decks. He was enjoying the view of the sea from this side.
The rest of the crew didn't bother to make a conversation with him. They seemed afraid to disturb this young man at any cost. Some of them stared at the large mast above engraved with a magic array formation. Winds whistled occassionally, boosting the speed of the vessel by a huge margin. This brought a chill down their spines and drooped their heads very low, afraid that they might gather Jinmu's attention.