"Have you heard the news? The humans just got raided by the dragons."
It was about 32 years ago. The sea was calm, sailors were chilling under the bright sky. At the time, Delmar had achieved his own ship and was now one of the Captains under the Maid's Harbor banner.
"Dragons? Not dragonkin?"
He was chatting with his wife. The lady was humming their son to sleep comfortably in her arms. She's leaning at the rail just before the wheel, where her husband spends most of his time steering the ship.
"No, dear. Dragons."
Back then Delmar could only feel bad for the humans and didn't really have a mind about it since it was not their problem. But little did he know, it would lead to something a lot more… massive.
3 years later, the Harbor sent him a letter wanting him back as soon as possible to Lyrewharf. It said that the last royalty of humanity has finally had it. She turned insane.
