YILEYNA
Back at sea, without even one night of enjoying the comfort of a warm bed, everyone on board was irritable and crabby. Especially since they had to grab supplies in a rush and they hadn't completed the fixing of the ship's side, let alone even getting a moment to simply sit back and enjoy a tankard of ale or mead.
Luckily, they had gotten the ship mostly fixed up. The damage was minor, so it wasn’t too bad.
As we moved away from the island of Bellmead, I glanced back at the lights and the dark cobbled streets, remembering the little siren and how her scales were being harvested… That was something I wouldn’t ever forget. Then Theon killing that man, and our hot moment…
We had only been on the island for a few hours, yet so much had happened. I doubted I’d see this place again,
