Serenica looked at the prince.
"I will not abandon you," she said.
He groaned and muttered a curse under his breath.
"You have to do something," he said. "We do not have time for arguing."
Serenica urged Essieca and a few men to get into the boat. They cut the ropes and observed the rest of the crew cram themselves into the remaining boats.
"Whoa!" the Dreamer exclaimed as they fell onto the surface of the sea.
"That was my thought as well," Serenica said and grabbed the oars.
With no hull to speak of, the rowing boat was able to safely make its way to the shore.
Serenica lifted the prince to his chair again and started to wheel him towards the woods that sprouted up from where the dark sand ended.
