As they spoke, Andre and the others reached the deck, gaining a full view of the island's port.
The port had expanded into a full-fledged city, with buildings of all kinds scattered across the area. It boasted countless berths, bustling with ships of every size. The vessels flew various flags, and their specialized designs marked them as anything but ordinary. Through his magical vision, Ed saw many sailboats gleaming with enchanted light, spellcaster ships.
They had waited outside for some time before finding an empty berth and finally sailing in.
"I'm not going ashore. I don't like running around," Gami stated from the side, before piloting his mechanical vehicle back into the cabin.
Andre didn't insist. After all, if Gami were to disembark, he couldn't exactly ride that conspicuous contraption; he'd have to walk around in a child's body, which would hardly be convenient.
