The Blue Fist slowly came to a stop at an abandoned berth. Ed used mirrors to create a searchlight, its beam sweeping across the area as the clouds closed and darkness returned. Andre jumped from the bow, followed closely by the others, with Ed controlling the light and jumping last.
Everyone took out a luminous stone, tied it into a net bag, and hung it around their waist to illuminate their surroundings.
Andre looked around, his hands hanging naturally but his palms already slightly clenched.
"No one has been to this island before. There are probably quite a few undead left behind. Be careful."
Ed controlled the beam to shine into the distance. The area was comprised of port warehouses, all broken and collapsed with no intact structures in sight.
