2 weeks later.

I’m back out at, (Desert) in the crows nest. I see it’s getting close to nightfall. “All hands on deck!” I shouted. The rest of the crew came up to there jobs. No breaks now. “I see something,” the captain said. I peaked over the ships sails and saw blue. “An ocean!” I cried. “There’s another ship!” This was true, a big ship, like the titanic. As we rode into the sea we went spiraling ahead, maybe our propellers are too powerful for the sea. The other ship saw us, and blew their horn, we did the same. We boarded their ship. “Might want to give us some time, we aren’t usually at sea.” “Then, how do you even sail?” Their captain asked. “By land.” “How?” “Our ships propellers are 500x stronger than yours.” “Very well,” the other captain said. “You may call me, Wyvern.” “Nice to meet you Wyvern.” The captains shook hands. “Welcome aboard.”