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A secluded shipyard in the business of building airships. Workers and equipment mill about the property. To the south appears to be a small settlement. Currently, the shipyard is under renovation by the Shintenchi based Shirada Shipworks
Kvan hovered along the gleaming side of his ship, the Skychild. The simple metal ship hung in the air, connected by a staircase to the ground and a gangway to the cargo hold up top. He chuckled as he watched several burly men load his ship full of goods—both legal and not—in preparation for the trip they'd been getting prepared to take. He'd planned on simply running the trip empty, just to see if he could do it, but he figured that he might make a bit of money while he was at it.
Looking down the docks he saw The Ever Rest, impressed by how such an old-looking ship was still in such good condition. He understood now why the rumors surrounding that ship were so wild, but he couldn't help but wonder how it would stand up against dragons. Then again, they'd done this trip six times prior, and he hadn't.
The sky-pirate turned back to his own ship, a more refined and elegant ship that originally belonged to an ambassador. He'd managed to get inside and take off with it, though, and since then it had been loyal to him through many random, though not terribly dangerous, voyages. The Skychild was built to be nimble in the sky, but it was also built to look good doing so. She had a pair of vertical stabilizing fins and six propellers keeping her aloft, though only two were running just then, and despite the original use of the ship, she'd been designed to haul cargo.
Whether that cargo was legal or not...Well, that all depended on how easy Kvan was on money.
The young man looked back across the moorings, figuring he'd at least go and speak to the other captains before departure. Who knew, maybe he'd even catch some good advice about the run while he was at it.
“Kvan,” Norma called out while walking towards the skypirate with a little haste in her step, “You don’t have a—a chest of some kind do you? I need something about this big,” she said while holding her hands apart at about shoulder width. There was an odd look in her eyes and the Promethean had been a bit secretive lately. She had a secret but what that secret was, Norma was not going to tell anyone just yet.
Her eyes caught something large out of the corner of her eye and the woman turned to look at it. “Is that the The Ever Rest, you’ve been talking about, Kvan,” Norma asked. It suddenly did not seem like a good idea to be going on this trip or “run” as they called it.