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"I'll drift around and go wherever the sea leads me."
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A year after Garp had placed Ace in the care of mountain bandits, he returned only to drop off another child.
The son of Gol...
(A/N: The Photo above does not belong to me, but I did edit it to my liking.)
------------------------ Chp.12: Loguetown To Grand Line ------------------------
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Neil's POV:
Uneventful.
That's how I'd describe how my day was going right now.
Sure we had some run-ins with a couple of bounty hunters, pirates, and marines, but they never really put up much of a fight.
But I guess it was a good thing? We stole their maps, compasses, and of course their money.
Ravi has been with me for a few weeks now and we've been doing nothing but drift around. I mean, none of us really knows how to navigate so what else can we do?
I was leaning against the mast, staring blankly ahead as we sailed through the ocean.
As I kept my gaze towards the sea, I sighed before speaking up, asking my only crew member a question.
"Hey Ravi, where are we headed to again?"
From behind me, leaning on the other side of the mast, Ravi was polishing and cleaning his gun as he answered, saying.
"I'm not sure if we're going the right direction . . . but since you told me you wanted to go to the Grand Line, I thought that we should stop by Loguetown first."
After Ravi had joined me, he told me more about his home, Munin Island. He said that there was a vast amount of log books, which belonged to the generations before him. Apparently, his ancestors liked sailing out to the ocean for adventure or research, and as time went on it eventually became some sort of tradition they they do.
So when I expressed to him my desire to enter the Grand Line, he told me that he'd once read about it in one of the old log books.
Though he also confessed to not reading a lot, setting it straight that I shouldn't expect him to have a heap ton of information since he actually doesn't know anything about the Grand Line.
But it was enough for me to know that he knew where the entrance was located, although roughly.
"Hmm . . . Loguetown, I feel like I've heard of it before."
Finally recognizing the name of the island, I smacked a fist into my palm before mumbling out.
"Oh right! how could I forget . . . it's the Town of the Beginning and the End."
