Fire, Blood And Dern

"Bllergh! Oh God, why?" Naomi moaned as she emptied the contents of her bowels into a small, wooden bucket.

Within two weeks of the sea voyage, she had vomited at least forty times and could barely keep any food down without feeling nauseous.

She usually found peace in the ocean and loved being at the beach so she thought she would also enjoy being at sea on a free ship voyage.

She was greatly mistaken, and she still had to endure three more weeks of the torturous journey before she would arrive at Nebulos.

"There, there. You'll be alright. Easy," Nezetta cooed as she held Naomi's long hair which was dampened with sweat, away from her face.

She had made sure to hold in her laughter at the sight of Naomi's Sea sickness so that she would not feel bad.

It was difficult to do so because it was weird to see someone so disturbed by the churning of the waves to the point of not being able to keep food down.

Nezetta mostly felt awful though on seeing Naomi suffer.

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