As night approached, Gideon lit the lantern on the ship and let it sail in the wind over the calm waters of Ossian. They were now on their way to Wingstone after crossing Feathercave. Wingstone borders Everdale's eastern region, inhabited by high-ranking military officials and their families.
True to its name, Wingstone is known for its natural red crystal, which lines the cliffs. The bright, illuminating crystal on the borders serves as a light source for sailors at night.
Gideon stood at the railing, staring at the red lights in the distance. He could tell they would reach Wingstone in the morning. If the king wished, they might anchor the ship at Wingstone port for a while before departing, or they would continue the journey without delay.
"I should remember to ask the king's wish," Gideon muttered to himself as he entered the lower deck.