The PTV stopped near a private dock hidden from view by a small park. Sunny turned off the engine and looked at his companions, feeling a strange mixture of excitement and fatigue.
Truth be told, he was quite tired. Sunny did not quite remember when he slept the last time, and while this would not have been a problem in usual circumstances, he was a mundane person at the moment. His eyelids were heavy and his head felt like it was cast from lead, but at the same time, he was full of restless, frenetic energy.
'Ah. I miss being a demigod.'
"Let's go."
They exited the vehicle and descended to a wooden pier that extended a small distance into the restless waters of the Mirror Lake. There, a beautiful wooden sailboat waited for them, ready to set sail.
Well, figuratively speaking. The weather was not conducive to raising sails, but the boat was outfitted with an electric motor, as well.
It was the Other Mordret's luxury yacht… or rather, one of his luxurious yachts. Of course.
