Adrift in the Dream, Lastsail, pt1
The swirl of clouds washed across the bow as the skiff nosed in and settled out into the mirk of the aether. “Do you see our blip, Mister LeChat?”
“Aye, Captain. It’s straight ahead.”
“Then I suggest we use the full moon at our fastest speed.”
Sandwolf moved to take manual control of the mainsail. “Aye, aye, Captain.” He flipped a switch and a low…