"Gone..."
Fisher leaned against the windowsill, watching as the sky outside gradually darkened, and in the hazy moonlight, Mia's military ship steadily sailed out of the harbor, quickly leaving Patulshen Island under the thick cloak of night.
It seemed they had gotten what they wanted.
"Fisher, have something to eat."
While Fisher pondered the connection between the Ice and the Frost Snow Phoenix Tree, Alagina's voice rang out in the room again. When Fisher turned around, he saw Alagina dressed in practical white sailor's attire, her long hair retied into a ponytail.
She was carrying two plates of local dishes from Patulshen Island, and after setting them down, she went to the door to fetch the neatly prepared cutlery, laying it out for Fisher.
