After ensuring they had put a safe distance between themselves and the port, Kaelen and the others let out a collective sigh of relief. The ship, now gliding smoothly over the sea, had taken them far from Doran's men. The tension that had hung over them from the ambush was finally beginning to lift, and with no immediate threats in sight, they turned their attention to the ship itself.
"This thing is incredible," Morris said as he peered over the railing, watching the waves below shimmer under the setting sun. "I never imagined we'd be sailing in a magic-imbued ship."
Guinevere, standing nearby, nodded in agreement. "There's powerful magic embedded in this ship. Whoever made it wasn't an amateur."
