With each pounding wave, Peter’s resolve grew stronger. “This is the adventure I’ve been looking for,” he muttered to himself, though a flicker of fear danced through his head. His heart pounded to the rhythm of the incessant onslaught of sea holly against his face and the deafening roar of the wind in his ears.
As scared as he felt, he was determined to keep going. Giving up was not an option now. As Peter approached the ship, its immense size left him in wonder. It stood before him like a legendary giant, exuding a quiet strength that demanded admiration.