Xinya had just finished brewing the Flora Attack potion and was beginning the bottling process when he heard a knock on the potion's lab door. The sudden noise startled him, causing his hand to slip, which made the potion bottle he was holding crash to the floor.
Cursing silently in his head, he moved hurriedly to mop up the green liquid that was spilled onto the floor with a rag that was nearby. "Who's there?!"
"It's me, Melting Snow. Wandering Sound told me to tell you that we are only five minutes away from the port." The boy yelled through the door.
"Really?!" Xinya couldn't believe that an hour had already gone by so fast, it felt as though he had just entered the room. "I will be right out, just let me finish bottling the last of these potions."
"Alright, I will be out on the deck if you need me," Melting Snow told him, before leaving to go see if he could make out the view of the village.
