The atmosphere on the ship shifted to one of fear and suspense. Everyone staring at Lord Gravax wondered why the Granian was scared all of a sudden.
It didn't make sense and outright confused most, if not all, of the spectators. Those who just walked in were welcomed by the faces of Granian and Cyclitharan soldiers staring at the Granian Lord oddly.
Those who were closer to Gravax looked in the direction of whatever it was he was looking at, wondering and asking what exactly frightened him. Was it the Ethisian ship? The mechanisms? Or an irrational, awkward, traumatic response to...something?
Once snapping out of his frantic state, the Granian stood up with his body still trembling. He stared back at those staring at him and then looked back at the ship's mechanism.
Frightened, he carefully approached the ship again, eyes piercing into the mechanism centered at the center.
