[Sora can only nod in reply, all of his energy and focus going into helping the fisherman in their tiny boat steer and row. The waves are getting rougher again, and their progress through the water is slow and shakey. Even the water is beginning to splash into the boat a bit, though it's not enough to be a problem beyond soaking all their shoes.
Well, it's not like they weren't already soaked anyway.
They can see the shore ahead, just visible through the encroaching fog, but at this rate, they have a while to go before they reach it. Sora's hands are beginning to chafe with the effort of it, and he can already tell he'll be sore all over tomorrow. But they're making progress, and that's what's important.]
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Well, it's not like they weren't already soaked anyway.
They can see the shore ahead, just visible through the encroaching fog, but at this rate, they have a while to go before they reach it. Sora's hands are beginning to chafe with the effort of it, and he can already tell he'll be sore all over tomorrow. But they're making progress, and that's what's important.]