Emmelyn nodded. "Yeah. I will have many layered plans, in case this one doesn't work. What's important for me now is to get away from Terra as soon as possible."
She sat down on the bed and removed her shoes. Then she took the wine jug and poured wine for herself. "At this rate, we will reach Wintermere in two weeks. I hope by then I will have recovered 100 percent and can sail to Atlantea."
She added, "I've been to Glasswell, the port closest from Wintermere. I will reach it in two weeks with a ship. I think from Glasswell to Summeria, I will take another two months."
Emmelyn had never been to Summeria, but she had heard a lot about the biggest kingdom in Atlantean continent. It should be easy to go there, and as long as she had money, her journey would go smoothly.
Nobody knew who she was in Atlantea, and it was such a big place, she could easily avoid her chasers.
