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... fore they knew it, and an entire day had passed, and the shores of Vitalis were within their sight.

Abrielle spent the entire journey resting in her room. By dawn the next morning, she was up and decided to take a walk on the deck.

The hull of the vessel swayed lightly as the waves hit it. Abrielle sat up in bed, her eyes darting around the empty room. Cedric was already gone, she sighed feeling sorry for him. She felt a bit guilty knowing she was part of his stress.

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