Napuna Port,
The typically quiet and deserted was bustling with a lot of people today. Basil and Wilmot, the leaders of the rebellion, were among those who hurried to the port. They had arrived in the city and spent their time doing nothing but sleeping and recuperating. As rebels who were constantly on edge, it was a rare occasion to have a break. Therefore, they need to utilize it well and bring their body to top condition.
The salty air filled their nostrils. Their eyes stared out at the vast sea before them and fixed on the large silhouettes that slowly made their way towards them.
The silhouettes become clearer and they eventually identify the object approaching them.
It was a massive ship, unlike anything they had ever seen before. Their eyes widened with surprise and awe. But as the ship drew nearer, they began to feel a sense of fear and unease.
"What the hell was that?" Wilmot asked in bewilderment. His eyes were wide with shock.
