Rhys pointed forward.
"There. To the next island — the Island of Pearls."
The girls' eyes lit up instantly.
Aria leaned over the railing. "Pearl Island? THE Pearl Island?"
Sophia's brows rose. "The one where craftsmen trade enchanted rings and rare artifacts?"
Caria actually smiled. "They say if you need a gathering tool, a forging material, or any kind of magic accessory… Pearl Island is the place to go."
Lyra tilted her head. "It's been centuries since I last saw it. I wonder if it's still as lively."
Aria grabbed Rhys's shoulders dramatically. "WE ARE GOING THERE RIGHT NOW."
Rhys laughed. "We're already headed in that direction."
Sophia nodded. "It'll be good to rest somewhere civilized for once."
Caria added, "And replenish supplies. After the Labyrinth, we're running low."
Lyra stepped beside Rhys, her silver hair catching the sunlight. "Pearl Island is safe, mostly. But its marketplace is… chaotic."
Aria grinned wide. "Chaos AND shopping? Perfect!"
