He showed no sign of being flustered or surprised. Raleigh quietly kneeled on one knee before Him to show respect.
The clothes He usually wore were folded and placed beside Him, and loose, light clothes that would be comfortable for a patient had been changed onto Him.
Although it would be difficult to find firewood with everything soaked, dry wood was piled high beside Him, and the bonfire also seemed to have been neatly tended until just now.
A couple of native youths seemed to have been providing something like nursing care, carefully observing His condition.
It was evident in the way the people here treated Him.
"...You succeeded after all."
Mr. Nemo had saved the people here.
He simply smiled in response.
"Walter, I'm glad to see you survived safely through the storm. Are the others alright?"
"I haven't been able to check yet."
"I see."
