The fleet reached a cold coast in the north-eastern part of the Duniya continent. The snow reached up to a few meters from the seashore, where there was water and gray sand.
Kalina touched down and gazed across the white landscape to the horizon. The woman was wearing a brown fur coat with a hood. The sword, which was also a legendary relic, hung from her waist.
That small army was at least ten ships and five hundred infantry men, all led by The Sea Breaker and Captain Kalina. Would just a hundred men be enough to attack the Silver Tower? Which was a fortress in the middle of the mountains.
But there was something in the captain's ranks worth hundreds of men, someone so powerful she could destroy battalions with a wave of her hand: Eider.
The woman looked up and saw the boy wearing his black and silver armor, slowly floating above the ground, as if he were more than just a human as if the earth was not worthy of touching his feet.
