A heavy mist steamed upward as waves moved up the surrounding vessel, trying to engulf it's hull in it's cold embrace. The villagers of Bloomstar manned the sails, along with rowers to fight the current of the ocean around them. Will stood at the wheel of the ship, a look of intense concentration set upon his brow. He knew just how dangerous the voyage was going to be, but if he wished even a shadow's chance to take Crystallia for himself, he had to build his forces. To do this, he had to establish a base of operations.