He was no longer just a skilled outsider in spear technique; he was also a conqueror of the skies above this land!
That evening, in a warm cabin, Aliya and Emily prepared the most sumptuous celebratory dinner for him.
The fire in the fireplace burned brightly, and the long dining table was adorned with a beautiful tablecloth and candles exuding the scent of pine wood.
The table was laden with roasted venison steaks, pan-seared salmon, and a berry pie hand-baked by Emily. Aliya also specially opened a bottle of cherished French champagne, with golden bubbles joyfully rising in the crystal glasses.
"To the most handsome captain in the whole world!" Aliya stood up, raised her glass high, her eyes filled with unending admiration and love. She even playfully made a curtsy to him.
"To our hero and our guardian angel." Emily also raised her glass with a smile, her gaze as gentle as water, full of pride.
