Home Sweet Home

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The waves swished against the massive ship, hastily rising and falling as each wave rolled in strong and bold. 

Though dangerous, it was a sensational work of art to capture. 

The waves were angry, the air was filled with a salty taste, and the skies were dark and dull. 

Yet, the many guests above the ship stared wide-eyed in wonder when seeing the scene before them. 

"Old Lucius, are we there?" the impatient Gordon asked impatiently when seeing the sight grow larger and larger. 

Everyone was restless holding the balcony rails and clenching hard with every ounce of strength in their bodies. 

Over the past few days, the many features aboard the ship have truly opened their eyes to what technology was. 

However, they knew this was just a mini-paradise, the tip of the Iceberg of what awaited them in Baymard. 

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"Good heavens! Someone pinch me, I must be dreaming."