The waves crashed, the cold wind blew the sails forward. The stars hung high in the sky, the moon shone brighter than usual.
The ship came to a stop among the many others, as Zoey and her crew had finally reached a town where they can rest for a bit, Port Livia, a place where merchants and travellers come to stay.
"We're here." Zoey said, taking her hands of the wheel as the ship came to a stop, the sails folded as they stopped taking the wind.
They had been sailing the seas for hours, while Zoey continued to defend them from the multitude of horrors of the sea, each one getting stronger than the last, and more difficult to deal with.
The crew immediately started moving, as they came off the ship, stepping onto the cold street pavements.
"There are others here..." Evan murmured as he looked at the ships of other pirates who seemed to also be visiting Port Livia, his eyes narrowing in suspicion as he turned around to face Zoey.
