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.

turned to the vast expanse

worries flooded his

cabins meager food supplies loomed large in

found land? With each passing wave, were they being carried further from Eleymond,

these grim possibilities,

steeled him, fostering a tentative acceptance of

remained-he had escaped his

cruel as

parents… They would never stop

of hope spurred Melon into

tending to Moss gunshot wound with clumsy but determined

stomach growled insistently, reminding

to tackle their precarious situation on a full stomach, rummaging

Night fell swiftly.

who had been shot, developed a high

from a

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