Planting Seeds.
Three days later...
Gwendolyn cruising upon the waves was a glorious, yet solemn sight. The ship was still in a state of disrepair, it's sails ragged, and the hill worn.
They had chased after the ship for the past three days, and had finally caught up.
"Get ready to board." Hunter said, his voice a bit forlorn.
Boarding the ship was not a very pleasant experience. Gliding to the side of the ship with the {Wavedrifters}, they reached out to ropes that had already been tied to the the railings on the decks.
Although these ropes had been secured fastly, this didn't stop one's intrusive thoughts.
The height of this ship was equivalent to a building with multiple floors. Having to think about the rope snapping during the climbing process was mental torture.
Eventually, they got on board safely.
Hunter turned around, "Good job all of you."
They all fell to the wooden deck, exhausted beyond relief.
"Finally!" Li exhaled.