Since the ship was already in the waters near the capitals of the River Domain, the return journey was smooth and uneventful.
In just a few days, the Sea Sparrow was docked securely in the harbor.
Stepping off the deck and onto solid ground, Roland stretched and let out a long sigh.
Although half a month at sea had accustomed him to the rocking of the ship, no amount of adaptation could compare to the stability of having his feet on the ground.
"Goodbye, Captain Roland!"
"Captain Roland! Next time you set sail, don't forget to call on me again!"
Crew members passing by called out their greetings to him.
Seeing that his once-fair skin was now tanned a healthy bronze, their eyes filled with a certain admiration.
When they first received Hobbit's orders, these crew members had been somewhat dismissive.
