Chapter 1841

The control panel loomed before Melon, a bewildering array of switches and dials.

Without navigation or a clear signal, the boat drifted aimlessly, just as Moss had predicted.

Melons determination to steer the ship towards Eleymond crumbled with each failed attempt.

His frustration mounted until a careless move sent the ship into a violent lurch.

The sudden motion flung him onto the cold wooden deck, his body shivering with fear and confusion.

Scrambling back to his feet, Melon clambered onto a chair, his small hands fumbling with the instruments.

After a few tense minutes, the ship steadied itself, resuming its journey across the waves Melon stared at the control panel, his breath ragged and eyes brimming with unshed tears.

The near-disaster replayed in his mind.

He and Moss had come close to being swallowed by the unforgiving sea just now. Melon backed away, pressing himself against the wall, no longer daring to touch the controls.

boat drifted, Melons gaze turned to the vast

of worries

cabins meager

before they found land? With each passing wave, were they being carried

despite these grim possibilities, Melon found himself

fostering a tentative acceptance of his

remained-he had escaped his

wouldnt be so cruel

They would never

hope spurred Melon

to Moss gunshot wound

his stomach growled insistently,

to tackle their precarious situation on a full stomach, rummaging through the

Night fell swiftly.

who had been shot, developed a high fever and

he woke up from a nightmare, with sweat all over

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