They were about to return to the Great Cathedral.
Alka stood on the bow, a smile gracing his lips as he watched the black dot appear on the distant horizon.
It hasn't been easy, but we're finally returning, he murmured.
"Yeah, this trip took over half a year. There are only a few months left until the convergence."
Hearing this, Alka couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.
The Music Ship should be completed too, he thought. I'm quite eager.
The crew watched the distant black dot, chatting leisurely.
"Jason? Where's Jason?" Alka suddenly remembered something and shouted.
"Coming, coming!" Jason emerged from his room, an egg stuck to his back.
Everyone was already used to this sight.
The egg was almost always stuck to Jason, giving him the air of a doting parent even though it hadn't hatched yet.
It seemed Jason had also acquired a wealth of information on caring for the egg, as he frequently concocted strange liquids to wipe it down.
