"You all seem to be enjoying yourselves." A voice broke the chatter amongst the trio who seemed to have started fishing for some time now. "Left something for me, or did Amy finish everything."
Rio turned his head and smiled upon seeing a large ship hovering in the air, not artistic like the one academy had, but more majestic. There was this aura of danger lingering around it, making the first instinct of those who saw it to not appreciate, but turn tail and run away.
There were guards stationed at a few places, a flag of house Blake and sigil of Shade guild carved onto the wood outside, indicating who this ship belonged to.
A man stepped out of the ship, two swords hung at his side: one heavy, strapped across his back, and another slimmer, sheathed at his waist.
