Once the boat goat moving, Thyme caught them all in another teleport. Instead of traveling quickly, instead, Thyme used it to hold them just outside of the world. Instead of fire, there was a large number of vines with blooming flowers of all colours. There was a green ocean below the boat, but looking to the bow or stern that the water didn't extend much past the edges of the ship.
Kat breathed in deeply, instead of the scent of fire and ash, it seemed like Thyme had made their teleportation smell of nature. *Thyme was halfway there already. When we moved the first time I'm pretty sure there was a green flash before it was all over. It seems Thyme has truly refined things.*
"Might I ask when we will be arriving?" asked Gareth as he stared out at the hypnotic mess of flowers.
