The Four Kings of PRIDE

Chapter 291 A Pit Stop!

Open Seas: Suvo's ship

Suvo Coster:

With my travels long and arduous, sailing my vessel on some pretty tough waves as the ship fumbles and wobbles.

Vocalizing my thoughts, I say, these tides have surely picked up some more feistiness to them, I think it's time to find a little island somewhere, so I can actually get some decent rest, since I've been sailing for quite a while.

Fixated on that option, I then take control of the helm, steering with gusto to keep my ship stationed on my path I was chosen to take, tightly gripping the wooden wheel with knobs around it, staring intently as I keep my focus ahead, I state more in a modest tone, I shall not be bested by the roaring sea.

Keeping my course true as I keep my vessel from drifting elsewhere, pondering as I can feel the strength in my arms start to feel fatigued, something begins to take shape in front of me.

Sailing ever closer to what seems to be a mass of land getting bigger and bigger as my ship draws to it, feeling a tinge of joy at seeing an island, I say as my tired arms come off the helm, thank the heavens, but hopefully this island pit stop I take, won't be something that might cause me miss fortune if I dock there.

Done with stating that, I then plant my butt to the poop deck and just let my ship ease up to the island's sandy shore.

End of Chapter 291