We stood outside, waiting for the large ship to finally reach the harbor. The salty wind blew through my hair, and I breathed in the fresh air. After days at sea, I would finally have solid ground beneath my feet again—the thought made my heart race.

Eryon had been right, it was already evening. The sun hung just above the horizon, bathing the sea in gold and violet, while the waves gently lap against the bow. The silhouette of the city loomed before us—foreign, yet so enticing. I knew our journey didn't end here, that more dangers awaited us, but the mere sight of a city filled me with excitement....