I didn't know what happened after Oblivion. I had fought to stay conscious because a part of me didn't want to pass out in the middle of such chaos. Nevertheless, my body refused to listen, and when I finally came to, it was because of a large honking noise that rumbled down my bones and I jolted awake. I found myself wrapped in a thick blanket and, this time, I was being carried by Mistress Veronika. I gazed up to find her worried face and hastily looked around to look for everyone else. We were climbing up to board a tall ship by the seaside. The sun was already up high and bright. The seawater had a slight odor to it that I did not like.