In the western part of the island, the town of Servusarator dwelled. And anchored within its port was the expansionary battleship of the Principatus Humanum. This ship was the hope of the settlement and its people.
It was the torch that kept the colonists of Servusarator from despairing out of their unfortunate circumstances.
The captain of the expansionary battleship furrowed his eyebrows as explosions resounded from the outskirts of the town. He could also see metallic birds flying through the skies, unimpeded.
The situation of the Servusarator was far from good.
They were surrounded at all sides and they didn't even know when the reinforcements from the expansionary fleet of Principatus Humanum would come.
"Captain! There are forces other than the rebels. They have invaded through the beaches of the western fortress." One of the knights reported to the captain.
