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Zul would fight. Money or power be damned, she had everything she wanted, and she knew where the first part of their adventure would take them.
"Let's take the company. Let's send that Goblin packing and sell our own potions. I'd like to pay him back for those goons as well." For Ithildess, Zul was motivated to do anything. If she wanted to make a love potion to sell, she would give her a business giant whose shoulders she would stand on.
"Are you serious? What if there are more hired swords there?" She said, but Zul waved away her concern like it was nothing more than harmless air.
"That's why we're heading to my village. I know only strong warriors that I would trust with my own life. We can do this." Zul assured, with all her confidence. She had the strength of five grown men at that moment, and with a group of trolls behind her it'd be a small thing to oust such a small creature.
"Zul, you're amazing! I don't have any words. Imagine all the experiments I could do with his equipment, imagine the gold just raining in!" Ithildess smiled with her entire being as she lit up.
"I want to make your wish into reality. I want you to be the happiest person in all the known and unknown worlds. I love you."
"I love you too. We're gonna make this work."
It was as it should be. Ithildess with her head resting on her arm and Zul holding her underneath the stars and heavenly bodies. Below lay a continent just for the two of them; and ahead, their future.
The engine continued to work tirelessly turning the propeller, filling the silent air with sound and moving the ship ever further south. And as the moon rose to its zenith, the deck was once again empty.
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