It had been three days since Bobby and his gang were sailing the portable ship driven on the large Ketuki River by a large water python embarking on their journey to the Three Towers Town.
As usual, Bobby would sit on the rocking chair on the deck of the ship while basking under the gentle sunlight of the morning. Occasionally, he would look up at the clear sky and then shift his attention to the vast horizons around, killing his time.
A lady wearing a pair of dark green jeans and a green t-shirt walked out of the cabin while carrying a plate. She placed the plate on the table first and said, picking up a cup from many on the plate: "Master Damien, it's your favorite, the Darjeeling Tea!" Layla then reached the cup out for him.
Bobby took it unhurriedly from her and said, "Thank you, darling! Join me,"
