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.

to the

torrent of worries flooded

take them? The cabins meager food

passing wave, were they being carried further from Eleymond, making it impossible for

grim possibilities, Melon

recent ordeals had steeled him, fostering a tentative acceptance

optimism remained-he had escaped his

so cruel

would never stop searching for

glimmer of hope spurred Melon

to Moss gunshot

that, his stomach growled insistently, reminding him

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

Night fell swiftly.

shot, developed a

a nightmare, with sweat

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