The Shell Ship glided smoothly through the bizarre and kaleidoscopic Star Realm.
Roland walked over to Duraga, who was standing by the main control Rune on the bridge, and asked.
"How long until we reach Aiselon?"
Without looking up, Duraga adjusted a glowing sequence of Runes and answered in his gruff voice.
"Hey, Rudolph, I'm not like you and Duadeng. This is my first time visiting that continent too."
He reached out his left hand, which was covered by a heavy Iron Glove, and gently tapped the main control crystal. Closing his eyes, he seemed to be using some sort of resonance to perceive their course and distance.
A moment later, he opened his eyes and grinned.
"But based on the marker Duadeng gave us... hmm, it should take about as long as a short nap?"
Roland was already familiar with the Shell Ship's miraculous method of travel, which utilized spatial Traits and was far beyond what conventional vehicles could achieve.
