She went back inside and grabbed a relatively small bag contained of some clothes and food. You would expect it to be larger since she's practically moving away but the more she brings the harder it will be to carry, so settled with a small simple bag. After she grabbed her things she started heading towards the end of the island, to get technical the beach. There was a boat waiting her you hope on. The boat contain her cousin, after weeks and months and practically a year of persuading him to let her do this he finally gave in and allowed it. When she got into the small rowboat her cousin began to row it back to the main boat. She was amazed, it looks like a pirate ship. Every description and her books would not do it justice, about was amazing to her. Even knowing that you're out on sea free as can be on the seven seas was...it was, just outstanding, incredible, every great word that describes something that's what it was to her.
Her cousin helped her up on the ship as well as the rest of the crew. They were pirates. They looked and acted the part, heck they even smelled the part, she noted. Sakura knew why, they're out in the middle of nowhere for crying out loud! It would to be as expected for them not to be tidy or kind. Even wolfs don't get in as many fights as they do. But to her, she didn't mind. It was different but amusing.... She then realize that her books explained them pretty darn well for what she could see.
Seeing all of this made her so happy. It's a wonder how she's going to react when she actually sees a town or a city. Sensory overload she'd guess. Sakura giggled at the thought, but couldn't help but to think more. The dark haired girl was stuck in her thoughts as the ship started sailing off to sea.
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Yes this is short but the next chapter is going to be a lot longer because I'm going to be introducing more character
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Lzakhi
FantasyThis is a story of great adventure and magic. But people can't have pure magic, they must have items to have this power. This does not go for the generational chosen few. These people are called Lzakhi, who must say hidden because if not they will b...