DING! DING! DING!
The crisp sound of bells echoed all around.
The Sound of Dawn slowly withdrew from its berth. The water current below formed a supportive cradle, carrying the ship out of the harbor. Only when the ship crossed the white line did the water current dissipate, and the Spell covering the gunports vanished as well.
Accelerating, they moved out of the Island's range, passing by the surrounding ships. Then, they stopped on the outer perimeter to wait.
Before long, they spotted a huge merchant ship approaching—it was none other than Balazs's Golden Trout.
A bird formed of lines flew over. The [Flying Bird] Spell was perhaps the most widespread Spell. The bird vanished by Alka's ear after conveying its message.
The Golden Trout quickly passed the Sound of Dawn, sailing ahead to lead the way. Then, the Sound of Dawn swiftly got underway. They had already discussed this plan.
