The relatively peaceful atmosphere aboard Athenal was once again ruined as the noble passengers onboard went into an uproar after hearing what Vissarion had to say.
"What do you mean we have to take a detour?... Do you think we have the patience for that?"
"Exactly, we have already made plans and wish to stick to them. You cannot come out of the blue and say something like this."
Vissarion didn't offer a response, instead waiting for the vast majority to vent their thoughts before he finally offered a response. "We received a telegram from a ship owned by the Enclave. It's a cry for help."
"How does that concern us?... We are civilians, not the military. We aren't even related to the Enclave, so why should we inconvenience ourselves for them?"
"You lot would not understand, but as a sailor I am well aware of what ignoring such a cry means. With everything I have on the line, I cannot in good faith ignore the cry for help." Vissarion remarked.