The next day, in the morning where the cold breeze engulfed Cetas' fair skin.
He stood up from the hammock set up not far away from the other members of the Aegir Pirates.
Seeing as they were already awake, Cetas walked over to the fire and let the heat warm his body.
Extending his hands forwards, he almost touched the billowing flames.
However, due to an unsuspecting wind, Cetas' hands were stopped in mid air.
He shifted his head to the right, and saw Skadi fixing the hammocks and fitting them in a bag. Without giving Cetas a glance, she uttered:
"Be careful, now.."
Cetas pulled his hands back and rested it to where the temperature felt just right.
Then, as he heard footsteps rustle beside him, a plate of food appeared in his sight.
Cetas gazed up, seeing the cheerful Elishia grinning widely, "Here, eat before we travel!"
"Thanks.."
With that, Cetas ate for a few minutes then got up to prepare for the long journey ahead.
