"Onward, my allies! We shall sail into the distant unknown!" Patricia proudly said as she pointed beyond the horizon, whilst the other allies rowed their wooden boat in search of the axis, crossing every column and row of the ocean back and forth like a game of Snake.
"Could you at least help?!" Konata angrily pleaded.
"My back's killing me!" Hiyori complained.
"This is harder than ploughing snow in a Siberian forest." Russia remarked.
"What are you talking about? This is easily the easiest thing I've done all week!" Misao boasted.
"You've been doing this since the day you gained consciousness." Konata said wearily.
"Just goes to show how experienced I am!" Misao boasted again.
"Wait, I think I see something!" Hiyori pointed out "It's–"
"LAND!" Patricia yelled, also pointing.
The allies rowed towards the small island and landed on the side of the beach. For now, they could rest.