*DEEMMMM!!
a loud horn sound echoed from afar. "Oh no, the ship is about to depart!" I stood up and ran to get the carriage.
"Hurry up, Hiro! I'll find the carriage," Isabella shouted, flying high and searching for the carriage.
"Hurry up, Guys! You don't have much time," Robin said, standing up and taking something from his pocket.
I carried the bag and ran towards Charlotte. "Hey, Hiro. Take these canned goods. You'll get hungry at sea," Robin said, handing me a bag of canned goods.
I took it and hugged him tightly. "Thank you for everything, sir. Please take care of my friend Charlotte."
I ran towards Isabella, waving goodbye to Robin. "Wait, I'm almost there!" I shouted, running quickly towards the carriage.
*DEEMMMMMMM!!
We rode the carriage towards the port, the sound of the horn getting louder. We finally arrived, and the ship was about to depart.
"Look, the ship is about to leave! Let's hurry!" I shouted, pulling the horse's reins.
"Come on! We're almost late," Isabella urged, her eyes fixed on the ship.
"We're almost there! Calm down. We'll catch up," I said, trying to reassure her.
"It's impossible! We have to do something, Hiro." Isabella said, her voice panicked.
I looked at her and had an idea. "Hold on to my shoulder," I said, preparing to take an unconventional action.
"What are we doing?" Isabella asked, confused, but I just smiled and beckoned her.
We jumped onto the ship's cargo, landing roughly. "Ouch, my back," I said, standing up and rubbing my back.
The captain and the people around us were shocked. "How did they do that? Are they okay?" they whispered.
"Hey, look! We made it, didn't we?" I said, smiling proudly at Isabella.
But Isabella's face turned pale. "You call that 'making it'?!" she shouted, her staff glowing red.
"Sorry..." I said, running away from her.
Three days and three nights passed quickly. We were almost at the island of Scandinavia.
"Isabella, look! That's the island," I said, pointing excitedly.
"Yes, it's huge," she replied, equally impressed.
"Maybe this will be a long journey," I said, chuckling.
The captain and the people around us were shocked, whispering to each other. "What are they doing? Are they crazy? No one wants to go there!"
We finally arrived at the island and were dropped off without any fuss. "We're here. Let's go! We don't have time for this," I said, pulling Isabella to start our journey.
"Let's go!" Isabella shouted enthusiastically, and our journey began.
A few hours later, we passed through a dense forest and entered deeper into the island. However, Isabella suddenly found a woman lying unconscious under a tree.
"Hiro, look! Who is she?" Isabella asked, pointing at the woman.
I looked at the woman curiously. "Who is she? What happened to her?"
-To be continued: Scandinavia #1