With Grace at the lead, the group approached the base of the cliff and started boarding the boat from a makeshift dock, utilizing wooden planks to cross over.
The sea roared beneath them, its waves colliding fiercely with the nearby rocks, creating a tumultuous and dramatic backdrop. The signal was clear—it was time to get going.
Lucius shifted his gaze away from the old man below, determined not to waste time. His focus turned to the ground as deep thoughts and numerous questions consumed him.
Gesturing absentmindedly for Lily to follow closely, they ascended the rugged and steep hill together, carefully navigating the slippery path ahead, mirroring the steps of the others.
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Stepping onto the wooden ship from the boarding plank, the deck beneath him released a subtle, rhythmic creak, accompanied by a gentle rocking induced by the weather.
