Chapter 1336 Stench of Fate
The small dot that had appeared in the distance slowly drew closer as the ketch approached it, guided by Neph's firm hand. At some point, however, she silently released the Names, allowing the boat to drift forward on its own.
Her gaze was directed forward, a rare rattled expression apparent on her face.
Sunny was no different.
Paralyzed by shock, both of them froze. After a few moments of stunned silence, he flinched and asked in a trembling voice:
"What... what the hell is it doing here?"
His mind was in turmoil, unable to process the truth of what they saw.
In front of them, a battered ship was floating listlessly on the waves. Its silhouette was beautiful and fluid, but there were ugly burn marks and terrible scars littering the graceful wooden hull of the damaged vessel. It looked... like it had escaped from the depths of hell after a long and dreadful battle.
It also looked completely empty, like a ghost ship abandoned by its crew.
But what was truly inconceivable about the drifting ship...
Was the sound of rustling leaves carried from its deck by the wind.
Looking up, Sunny saw the mighty branches of a sublime tree that grew around the eerie vessel's mast.
He knew this ship. He knew it too well.
...It was the Chain Breaker.
The battered vessel in front of them was the ancient flagship of the Fire Hunters, which Noctis had won from them in a gamble. It was also the ship that Cassie and the Fire Keepers had restored to its former glory, and which Sunny named.
Chain Breaker looked almost exactly the same as the last time Sunny had seen it... but also unfamiliar. Apart from the harrowing scars covering its hull, there were also other differences. The hull itself seemed different, with bands of dull metal reinforcing its graceful lines. He did not recognize the fearsome shape of the ship's ram, either.
The vessel looked much fiercer than the one from his memories, resembling an embattled warship more than it did a beautiful yacht.
There were many discrepancies, but the most glaring one was the sacred tree itself. It was much, much taller and more robust than the one Cassie had nurtured, drowning the entire middle section of the ship in the shadow of its crown.
Still... it was the Chain Breaker.
Was it?
No, it couldn't be...
It was inconceivable that the flying ship had somehow found its way into the Tomb of Ariel. Sunny failed to understand how it could have appeared here.
She nodded slowly.
"What are the odds that in the endless vastness of the Great River, we would blindly arrive at the exact spot where this ship is located?"
The corner of Sunny's mouth twitched.
Looking away, he remained silent for a while. His thoughts were grim.
'This situation smells, and it's a familiar smell. The stench of fate...'
He looked at the battered ship darkly.
"It can't be a coincidence. Just like Ananke finding us was not a coincidence. The person who had sent her a message through dreams must have intended for us to find the Chain Breaker."
Sunny hesitated for a bit, and then added:
"In fact, I am willing to bet that this is where the dream told her to point us."
Both of them remained silent for a while, disturbed.
Was it Dusk, the Sybil of Fallen Grace?
Who else could have predicted the future so precisely?
'Someone who can see the strings of fate far better than I can, that's for sure...'
Nephis threw one more glance at the battered ship, unnerved, then shook her head.
"I guess we'll find out soon. For now... we were both worried about the ketch enduring the journey to Fallen Grace, weren't we? Now, there's a nearly indestructible ship in front of us. One that was built to endure a sea of divine flames, no less. It looks damaged, but since it hasn't sunk yet, the damage must not be too crippling."
Sunny stared at her silently for a moment.
"...You want to climb aboard? Are you cr... are you sure?"
She met his gaze and shrugged.
"Why not?"
He remained silent for a bit.
Then, Sunny chuckled wryly and looked away.
"Damnation. I must be crazy myself... because I really want to climb into that ship, too..."