The eastern sea was calm, but the days felt long.
Providence moved steadily across the waves, with Excellence following close behind.
At this time, Shane stood near the railing, watching the horizon… He wanted to see if they'd encounter a strong Sea Zombie, but aside from small ones like Zombie Murlocs, they didn't encounter anything threatening.
'Eden Island… I wonder if this is alright.'
Eden Island was still far away, but he knew that whatever they found there could change everything. Sofia might already be dead, but the island itself could hold answers about what they could do to end the Apocalypse.
Harry, the captain, was at the helm as usual.
Soon, Shane heard his voice carrying across the deck.
"Keep the sails tight. Don't let the wind slack," he ordered. His hands never left the wheel, and his eyes kept scanning the waters.
Shane walked over and smiled, "How's the course?"
"Straight and steady," Harry replied.
