The sea breeze swept through the harbor basking in the morning sun, and a dense crowd was seeing off their country's military personnel.
Seagulls circled around the warship's masts, startled by the solemn military music, frantically flapping their wings.
Standing on the dock, clad in a brown military uniform, with a long commander's sabre slung at his waist, the general looked on with satisfaction as the soldiers boarded the ship.
These soldiers, carrying Shireck Flintlock Guns on their shoulders, were all brimming with energy. They boarded the warships in an orderly fashion, and the sounds of commands echoed through the port incessantly.
Sailors carried the last remaining supplies onto the ship, some leading goats, others carrying wooden barrels.
Large baskets were filled with vegetables and fruits, and some dried meats could be seen… On every warship setting sail, sailors would stuff their pockets full.
