The boat was slightly shaking. A glass oil lamp had been tied to the broken mast and was the only source of light on the deck.
The oil lamp was made with a thick cylindrical glass. The only opening was at the bottom. It could easily handle the rain, as long as it did not get blown to the floor by the wind.
The two Grand Knights were working on both sides of the deck. Both of them lowered their bodies by the railings and tied themselves to the broken mast with ropes.
Under the dim light, the freezing raindrops were hitting Angele’s face. He narrowed his eyes and took a glance at the surface of the sea. The visibility was low, but he could still see the intense waves.
For some reason, Angele felt like something was not right. He decided to check the surroundings.
The followers saw Angele walking on the deck and bowed to him.
