Feyra hid in her room. She had forgotten how rough the sea could be. Although she was excited to get to the Empire, she was still scared of thunder and the storms at sea.
"No need to be afraid. Should I tell you some children's stories?" Luoxi asked, sitting next to the bed Feyra was on.
"If you could... It would help me calm down. But before that... May I ask how long we're going to take to the Empire?"
"Hmmm... Around two to three days. It isn't a long way. You won't die. I have seen countless people who were afraid of thunder and storms. All of them have reached the land safely again," Luoxi assured her.
Feyra stuck her head out from underneath the blanket to look at Luoxi. He was just sitting there, minding his own business.
He stroked his beard in thought. "A children's story... I suppose you don't want a scary one. Let me think. Have you ever heard of the heroic deed a young man has done?" He looked at Feyra.
