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It's over... I'm still one step too late.
Farrelan couldn't help but press his forehead, thinking that had he known this would happen, he wouldn't have arranged the plan to summon the fleet.
"Didn't you say they wouldn't leave the port until it was dark?" Dane slowly walked up behind him, "The night hasn't completely fallen yet."
As the reporters had said, although the sun had completely disappeared below the horizon, a dim orange-red could still be seen where it had set. It not only reflected the waves into a purplish-red light but also prevented the night sky from fully encompassing the heavens. The overly long shadows of the pilings dragged by the dock showed that the other members of the investigation team hadn't kept their promise.
"It must have been Sir Durin's doing," Farrelan sighed, "Although Ryan is the leader, he is not one to make decisions. Unless I can catch up now..."
