Luke nodded and kept on moving. After hours in, the sickness eventually faded and he was back to his usual energetic self. "Getting tired already, Jon" he teased as land was finally in view. To his surprise, the place they were approaching looked almost unreal. "I thought you said a town....where'd you get that map from anyways?" He stared up, seeing a large statue of a man towering high above them as he continued to row into the passageway that now resembled a river as there was no true way of getting off the raft at the moment. They were surrounded by nature yet again with water, high rocks that were otherwise unclimbable, and large monuments that would give Lady Liberty a run for her money. Spotting a makeshift shore, he steered right allowing the raft to hit land. He hopped off, taking a look around once more. "To think some part of the world was hidden like this..." His attention turned to a few people that seemed to be oblivious to them. Out of the three men that vaguely resembled the other villagers, albeit different, the one in the middle carrying a large vase of water seemed to have a rather huge gut portruding out of his clothes.
(It's cool. I was planning to time skip a little anyways so it worked))
(It's cool. I was planning to time skip a little anyways so it worked))