The Governor's Mansion.0

Charles looked up at the massive nautical chart pinned on the wall in front of him. Invisible tentacles emerged from his back and touched the ground to slowly lift him off the floor.1

Charles maneuvered toward the target area for his upcoming voyage and carefully examined the details on the chart. The archipelago that the Pope had specified was rather interesting. Seven islands were densely packed together in an area of a mere hundred square miles. The island density was considered incredibly crowded, even according to the Subterranean Sea's standards.0

Unless it were an archipelago, standalone islands would not be this close to each other.0

They are not far from each other. Maybe I can explore a couple of them at once to save time, Charles thought as he stroked his chin.0

After pondering for a moment, he reached...0