Duncan strolled to the edge of the White Oak's deck and peered down at the sea below.
At this moment, both the White Oak and the Homeloss had disengaged from the Spirit Realm state. On the calm, azure regular sea surface, the water around the White Oak was as clear as a mirror. The Black Oak, enveloped by fog and darkness, was reflecting in the water like a shadow. Within the murky silhouette of the darkened ship, a faint light was starting to shine through.
After a while, Duncan retracted his gaze from the ocean and quietly spoke with a slight sigh, "Fascinating phenomenon, Lawrence, you've gone through an incredible adventure."
