Syfyre
Lost in my mind
Valir looked back towards the top of Reverse Mountain, watching the spray turn in to ice in the air. It took him a moment to realize how cold it was, mostly due to the adrenaline, but it wasn't bothering him. He felt the ship falling faster and gripped the figurehead harder in response. The water below the ship was roaring down the mountain below them, crashing into the Grand Line at the base of the mountain.
"Wait, you haven't?" Valir asked, overhearing the conversation. "You should have said something sooner! We've got plenty of food. Luka, you're a good cook too, right?" He looked back at her questioningly.
"Wait, you haven't?" Valir asked, overhearing the conversation. "You should have said something sooner! We've got plenty of food. Luka, you're a good cook too, right?" He looked back at her questioningly.