There was one weapon capable of conquering all spirits. He already had it. Valerie might not have it yet, but he was certain that his love was strong enough to pull them through every challenge that would come their way.
Then again, he knew that constantly, Valerie would compare him with her first mate and thought to assure her.
"Val, I am not Tristan, so please don't ever think so low of me. It must be the seducing spirit. Ignore her. I will find a way to reach the moon goddess and report her," he assured Valerie, but she stared at him, curious and confused.
"The moon goddess? Isn't that forbidden? Isn't it said that whoever dares to see her would either carry a curse or blessing? Those who experimented with it centuries ago only ended up with her curse," Valerie remembered vividly.
