"Sniff!" Dipp sniffled while standing at the helm of the bridge. He threw his head back slightly and sniffled loudly, but he didn't feel much better at all.0

The Narwhale's bridge had neither ceiling nor glass windows. Dipp was a Deep Dweller, but even he found it a bit of a struggle to stand at the helm for several hours while being buffeted by the cold sea breeze. 0

It was so cold that Dipp could barely feel his fingers.0

Footsteps echoed just then. Dipp turned and found Bandages walking up to him with the spare nautical chart that he had taken from the Captain's Cabin. The bandages wrapped around Bandages were dyed red.0

"How far… have we… gone…?"0

"Heading is unchanged; we've traveled exactly sixty nautical miles since then."0

Bandages nodded...0