Draven, amidst the turbulent skies, finally reached the outskirts of Thief's End. His journey had taken him through stormy clouds and treacherous tornadoes swirling over the surrounding oceans. As he closed in on his destination, the island itself came into view. A swarm of pirate ships was departing from the island, their sails billowing in the tempestuous winds. However, a protective ring of vessels still encircled the island, forming a formidable barrier.
"Look at all those damn ships," Margoth exclaimed in sheer disbelief.
Undeterred by the overwhelming number of ships, Draven continued his flight toward the island. But just as he was about to descend toward the castle at the heart of Thief's End, a sudden impact sent him hurtling toward a mountain peak on the island.