Morning light gradually crossed the vast blue, turning the great expanse of water into a sparkling tapestry of blues and golds. As the Horizon's Call continued to cruise majestically and softly, its sails flowed like proud wings against a sky that presented both mystery and rejuvenation.
Having gone through the Covenant of Tides and the remnants of ancient ruins, the crew felt the start of a new chapter calling for even more courage and unity. Fate itself would now call those meant to shape the future as if the ocean were gathering chosen souls to continue its ageless tradition.
Seraphine's eyes were glued to the narrow line at the front dividing the sea from the sky. Still pulsing inside her were memories of past battles and ancient voices, each one a reminder of the price of power and the need for oneness.
