According to Mentos's later report, Lann was in a coma for two and a half days, without any awareness.
When he woke up, the salty spray of the Mediterranean was hitting the side of the Adrestia, shattering into a mist.
There were no surprises or twists.
To be cautious, Cassandra specifically avoided areas where battles between the Peloponnesian and Delian Leagues were frequent, as well as pirate-infested waters, while plotting the course over the past two days.
Normally, when encountering these folks, Cassandra would charge right in, and the hold would be filled with loot, ready to be sold at the next port, making the wallet bulge.
The Demon Hunter dressed up and climbed the stairs from the cabin to the deck.
The moment he showed his head, the mist formed by the shattered waves brought a refreshing dampness to his nostrils.
