A magnificent airship was flying at high speed across the sky toward the east. On the deck of the ship, a handsome young man stood with a fat bird perched on his shoulder, while behind him stood an attractive man a little older than him.
Daniel's eyes were fixed on the distance, though from time to time he glanced at the cities they passed.
It had been almost four hours since they had set off. They were originally supposed to use teleportation portals, but fortunately Andreas had given them an airship as a gift.
After all, they had plenty of airships, and giving one away didn't matter much to them, especially to someone like Daniel, who had done so much for them.
Daniel, of course, didn't refuse. How could he let go of such an amazing means of transportation? He wasn't stupid.
Now they were on their way to a border city called Gravehall. The name sounded strange, but according to Andreas's explanation, it was just a normal industrial city located on the edge of the continent.
