Charles shook his head and said, "I can't sleep in this situation. How are the other crew members holding up?"0

"They are doing fine. Everyone's a seasoned sailor now; they know well enough that they cannot afford to panic in a situation like this."0

Charles' tension was slightly relieved. Fortunately, he had a reliable crew. With the right crew, they could weather the harshest storm.1

He kept drinking the hot broth and felt the heat radiate from his stomach to the rest of his body. As he finished over half of the cup, growing sleepiness started to tug at his eyelids.0

Charles shook his head in a feeble attempt to dismiss the drowsiness. However, it clung to him and grew heavier with each passing second. Feeling the weight of...2