"Ely, looks like we're lost again. Where are we going now? I'm afraid my magic energy will run out to control this Gravy Ark." Sylvia looked down, but they were still above the ocean.
"Uhm, I don't have much magic energy either. Let's head back to the Arctic mainland. I'm sure there are some inns or hotels there." Elysia heaved a subtle sigh.
'Ely, please don't insist on a long journey without proper preparation. Come back to the North Pole and meditate all day so we can fly straight to Indonesia. The airport is no longer the solution because we have the Gravy Ark to save a lot of magic energy on the way.' Elena reminded, and that was indeed what Elysia would do.
They then flew back to land full of snow and ice. When they came out of invisibility, they just glided through the snow, looking for a place to stay for a day.
