Chapter 143

Four hours later, they hobbled back to the headquarters after leaving the souls to the lake of fire moor's personnel, at the end of the sailing expedition, despite the fact that they had never stepped foot in the moor of the lake. However, they were met by a massive wind storm as they returned. The desert was a warm and expansive golden brown, as wide open as it is ever possible to imagine.

Moreover, even though, some people believe that a ship or vessel has its own consciousness and spirit, this is not the case. They think that a vessel 'can see' its way back home, just as a lost domestic cat or dog may find its way back to its owner's home or a horse can find its way back to its stable, and that it can retrace the routes that it has previously sailed.

This is complete nonsense, the fantasy of landlubbers. When vessels make multiple trips back to the same port, it is usually because they are in the hands of the same experienced crew members or because the vessel has some chara