Since there was still meat, she let them finish it.
But after eating, both Lucy White and Blackwood fell into a deep sleep again.
Faye Yardley checked on the raft's course. It was still heading toward the location of the Silver Treasure Chest she had marked, but this time, the distance between them looked much closer than before.
'When would they arrive? It was hard to say. They were just closer, not at the destination yet.'
Stepping outside, she could clearly feel the cold. However, with the raft's protection and her enhanced Constitution, the chill was not enough to harm her.
She reached out and caught a snowflake. It was white with a hint of pale blue. 'Are even the snowflakes starting to turn into Ice Crystals?'
The sea surface was no longer calm, its waves churning unpredictably.
The accumulating snowflakes coated the surface, dyeing the dark blue sea with a layer of white.
'For the entire sea to freeze over, the temperature still isn't low enough.'
