Okay… What now?
We are essentially moments away from re-enacting what happened last time, and there is barely enough time to get my bearings.
Still, I don't plan on making the same error as last time.
The instant I gain consciousness, I take control of our vessel and turn the direction away from the shore.
"W-what's happening?!"
Naturally, my action causes some commotion, and Enrydral yells out in shock.
Tyrrion also expresses some discomfort, but he simply eyes me in silence. I can tell he's annoyed by my sudden action, though.
"I had a vision. It will make sense later, but right now… we need to leave this place. No matter what, we cannot land on the coast!"
The smart thing to do would be to return to the Central Plains and obtain reinforcements.
But that's the best case scenario.
'Will Kalakuta allow that? If we manage to escape, there's no telling if he and his warriors will still be around when we return.'
I grit my teeth in mild frustration.
