The ship moved on its course. They had been at sea for six days, leaving them a day to get ready for the island. As they got closer, the temperature started dropping which Thali had seen coming. The entire crew were huddled together on the upper deck, wearing winter clothing that coordinated with their hair colours.
Magnus was greatly missing the warmth of his office. He was also missing Thali's natural body heat. Oh what he would do to snuggle close to her. The Domingos siblings held each other tighter, not being able to take the cold on much longer.
Mortale was had arms wrapped around himself, unfazed by the cold. He was from the winter sea after all. Thali looked down at the ocean, examining the trail of fire. They were close. "Do you think the island is a dessert themed island?" Elvia spoke up, fixing her mittens.
