But no matter how much I mull over what's past, nothing would change.
I stopped moping over the past, and tried to escape from the ship.
But the ship left no openings to escape.
The ship we were in travelled straight, as if crossing the central sea.
The ship went by way of the Beast, Hell, and Dragon continents, dropping off goods for sale at those continents. Then it picked up new goods to fill the empty space, and went on to the next continent.