“Lunadew Street, huh?” the sailor says, scratching his chin.

“I believe that street is in the town of Estella. That town is the one next over from here too. Shouldn’t be too long of a ride to get there.”

“Really?” Harley brightens.

“Well, what are you waiting for? Hop on in before I regret my decision,” the sailor grumbles.

Harley giggles in happiness and skips up to the boat, clumsily reaching her hands to the edge to try and climb her way in. The sailor sighs and reaches out his hand to help her settle in.

Harley takes a seat at one end of the boat and the sailor reeves up the boat’s engine with loud roar. The boat starts to move, slowly drifting away from the harbor.

Next.