After triumphing over the fearsome black scorpion, the group felt the relief of having overcome one more obstacle on their way to the ocean of the Fallen. However, the suggestion of one of the followers to approach the small nearby village to refuel was greeted with caution but also with some relief.
Arion nodded, recognizing the importance of preparing adequately before embarking on a new stage of their journey. We must be careful and not underestimate the challenges that lie ahead in the ocean of the fallen," he said, "Let us gather our forces and resources to be ready for whatever comes our way."
Guided by this resolution, the group set out for the small coastal village, hoping to find supplies and perhaps even valuable information about the dangers awaiting them in the Ocean of Fallen.
When they arrived in the village, they were greeted by friendly and curious locals, who observed them with a mixture of mistrust and curiosity. The group explained their quest and need for supplies, and soon they were directed to the local traders and bustling village markets.
They bought additional supplies, navigational supplies and even some useful information about the frequent sea currents and storms of the Fallen Ocean. This newly acquired knowledge strengthened their confidence in their ability to navigate safely through the tumultuous waters that awaited them.
They took a boat to a merchant telling him or will be their cape, but the merchant after knowing that their destination was the sea the ocean of the fallen he began to warn them of this dangerous place. Despite warnings from the boat merchant, the group was determined to continue their quest. They boarded the ship, ready to face the unknown beyond the horizon, thank the merchant.
Arion stood at the bow of the ship, scanning the horizon with an inflexible determination. We must remain united and vigilant," he told his companions. "The Sea of the Fallen is a place full of mysteries and dangers. But we are prepared for anything that stands in our way."
The sails were hoisted, and the ship began to move slowly, sliding on the dark waters of the tumultuous sea. The wind blew hard, filling the sails of their ship as they moved away from the coast, heading towards the ocean of the Fallen.
The group remained alert, aware of the perils surrounding them. Storms were common in these hostile waters, and legends told stories of sea monsters and ships lost for eternity.
For days they sailed through the rough waters, facing the strong winds and raging waves. Each member of the group contributed to the safety and navigation of the vessel, working together in a collective effort to overcome the challenges they faced.
As night fell on the Ocean of Waste, a magical transformation took place around the ship. The sky lit up with thousands of twinkling stars, scattering the darkness with their silver glow. The members of the group, amazed, contemplated the heavenly spectacle with wonder, absorbing the pure beauty of the nature that surrounded them.
The reflection of the stars in the calm waters of the ocean created a striking image, giving the impression that the ship was sailing through an inverted starry sky. The soft waves seemed to be flashes of light, dancing under the twinkling stars.
Alice stood at the bow of the ship, the wind caressing her face and hair, as she absorbed the tranquility and beauty of that moment. It was as if time itself had suspended its course, allowing everyone to enjoy the present moment in all its glory.
The other members of the group gathered around her, sharing dazzling smiles and admiring whispers. In this moment of calm and peace, they found a welcome respite from the challenges and dangers that awaited them.
Despite the trials they had gone through and those that still awaited them, they knew that these moments of beauty and tranquility were precious. They promised to remember this starry night, to draw in its serenity whenever the storms of life threatened to overwhelm them.
As the ship continued its journey through the sparkling waters of the Ocean of Waste, the group relished the present moment, recognizing the magic and grandeur of the world around them.
In the tranquility of the starry night, the group slept except Alice. Staring at the luminous sky, Arion opened his eyes and saw Alice awake, he approached her gently, seeing her contemplate the sky with a melancholic expression. He sat beside her, sharing the comforting silence that surrounded them.
"You're still so fascinated by the stars, aren't you?" began Arion, a slight smile on his face." Your mother had that same fascination. She always said that every star in the sky was like a story, waiting to be told."
Alice nodded slowly, her thoughts wandering into the past. "I miss her," she whispered, her voice tinged with nostalgia." I often wonder what she would have thought of all this, of our quest, of everything we have been through."
Arion gently put a comforting hand on Alice's shoulder. "Your mother Bella, would have been proud of you, Alice. She left you a legacy of strength and courage, qualities that you have demonstrated many times during our journey. And your father, even though he's no longer with us, he always watches over you, wherever he is."
Alice nodded, feeling a mixture of emotions overwhelm her. Sometimes I wonder who my biological father really was,' she said in a low voice. I know he was a member of our lineage, but I never knew much about him."
Arion gave him a compassionate look. "Your biological father was an exceptional man, as was your mother. They both passed on to you a precious legacy, a story that now belongs to you. No matter what you discover about him, always remember that you carry within you their love and courage."
The two sat there, under the starry sky, sharing memories and reflections on the past. In this moment of deep connection, Alice felt immense gratitude for Arion's presence at her side, constant support in a world filled with mysteries and challenges.