The sounds of sailors working the deck could be heard even from the room where he waited. It was his first time on the seas again; he was going to the island of Moon. The trip wouldn't last long; from the coast of the mainland, the trip should only take a full day with fair winds. None knew this body; none should know of the Isaki here, unless he had arrived and polluted the island; nevertheless, he had to remain vigilant. There was a job opportunity here, he could relearn what he hadn't done in almost fifteen years.
He was going to learn to again be a medic.
He was going to learn to again be a medic.
1 Hr to arrive, leaving topic
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