"Stay calm, we'll be there soon..."
A man with a stern face and sharp eyes spoke to twenty young men standing in a neat line before him. The man, with a large muscular body, wore a black uniform adorned with various military insignias. However, the most striking feature was the golden emblem on his chest, symbolizing his high status as a Captain.
Amidst the roar of the battleship's engine they were aboard, one of the youths in line whispered, "Damn, Master Randi's aura is so strong... It feels like it's crushing my breath." His whisper was filled with fear, though he tried not to be heard by the stern man in front of him.
"Quiet, he can hear you," his friend beside him whispered back, pressing a finger to his lips, ordering his friend to stop talking. His face was tense, knowing that Captain Randi would not hesitate to punish any signs of indiscipline during the mission.
