“Captain Arwin, the hull is damaged, and the shield is almost down! It will take at least half a day to charge back to maximum!” One of the Night Rose crew reported.
“Everyone repairs the ship immediately! We are leaving now before we receive more hits! Load the motors at maximum and hold on!” Arwin, the Night Rose Captain, ordered while trying to rescue what’s left off her airship.
However, before she could do anything, they were already surrounded by small and medium-sized airship wyvern patrols that are backed-up with knights’ airship from the kingdom.
Some of the small airships suddenly crashed on their side, causing an explosion, which further damaged their hull and shield even more.
“Night Rose, this is your last warning! Surrender now, and we can promise quick and painless death for you! For those who can give the Captain and the information about the Bloodied Fang Bandit Group will be spared and will be given a chance to live as slaves! Otherwise, you will perish at the Royal Army of Crego!” the leader of the Royal army said, his voice amplified by magic wielded by the rest of wizards behind him.
“He is speaking the truth! You will be spared! Do you all remember me? I am Lars! They spared me when I gave the information they needed. Yes, I might have the brand of a slave, but that is better than death!” An average height man with a sly face shouted out. He was Lars, the information provider of the Night Rose.
The knights of Crego had captured him, and through his help, they were able to set the ambush for the Night Rose.
“Lars, you traitor! I curse you and every succeeding generation of your family! How dare a bastard like you betray us? You should know the punishments waiting for you. When the Bloodied Fang got their hands on you, you’ll wish that you never lived!” Arwin cursed out loudly, “Being a slave is worse than death, you of all people should know that!”
Lars tried to convince the rest of Night Rose’s crew, “Come on guys, join me, stop serving that woman! All your journeys will be perilous. Give up now when you still have a chance! You should always know when to give up!”
The rest of the crew fell silent and stepped forward; they smirked and announced, “You better wish we don’t make it out alive or you’re dead.”
Lars cowers, hiding behind the royal guards.
Captain Arwin abruptly turned her ship around, aiming at the Royal Army of Crego.
“Unload everything we have against them! You have permission to shoot everything you find from the ship and its spatial storage.” She firmly commanded her troops, “It’s playtime boys. Release chaos.”
They answered loudly, “Aye, Captain!”
The crews then immediately started to load, and the first volley of cannonballs and ammunition began to head towards the royal army.
“Everyone! Battle formation now! Prepare for the coming battle, and let’s eradicate the Night Rose today!” The leader of the Royal army commanded while the wyverns tried their best to avoid the cannonballs. The airships started to shoot out, as they believed that their shields will withstand the incoming cannonballs.
The air is full of flying cannonballs, and the smell of black powder dominated their noses.
Still, many wyverns and some airships were shot down, making loud noises as they crash through each other.
“Shoot them! Let’s show what the Night Rose is made of. Kill as much as possible before we fall! Let’s make our last stand and let the enemy suffer for making us their targets! Let’s make their lives a living hell,”, Arwin shouted while watching out the situation to unfold.
The crewmates were smiling around as if no worry could be seen on their faces. Now, it was finally their time, and the god of death had their names written on a paper. Their hourglass had finally run out of sand. So they just all smiled and waited for the cannonball to come and destroy their ship.
At this very moment, Arwin could not help but remember a lot of things.
“Heh. You really do think of stupid things when you are nearing death.” Arwin muttered to herself silently, “I wondered what they were all thinking moments before they died.”
She remembered a girl who was raised in a small city that was known for its repair shops for airships.
The girl’s mother passed away when she was young. Because of this, she could not clearly remember her mother’s face. She remembers fragments of how elegantly her mother’s hair flows as the wind brushes past it, her mother’s golden brown eyes and freckles always seemed like the perfect pair for Arwin, and she recalls her mother’s soft voice calling her name.
It was such beautiful memories.
Her father, on the other hand, raised her as well as he could.
With the help of her father, the girl learned everything she should know about airships and how to steer them. She was always silently following and helping her father in his work, to the point that she was bullied and was called names for being her father’s shadow. Arwin had always admired her father, she got her mother’s elegant face, but she got her father’s barbaric ways of handling airships.
Since the girl’s father was not used to taking care and raising a little girl, she started to wear baggy men’s clothes in order to help her father around the shop without feeling insecure about her gender and her petite body frame. Arwin remembers how her father had a hell lot of trouble going to a girl’s clothing store just to buy her first dress, but instead, Arwin continued to wear her father’s shirt. This became a habit that also saved her life.
The girl can still vividly remember the day when a band of robber came to the city looking for parts for their airships and recruits to their camp. At this time, the girl’s father already passed away a few years ago, and she already inherited the shop.
When the bandits saw her, they thought that she was a young boy and a skilled mechanic as the rumors circulated around the whole town. And so, the men kidnapped her and brought her to their Captain. That day, her life as a robber started. It was the beginning of her legacy and end.
The girl was lucky as when the former Captain of the bandit ship learned her secret; the Captain was kind enough to have adopted her to protect her identity as a female. She was also taught everything about weapons and the proper way to handle an airship. She learned everything that made her who she is from the best.
So one day, the Captain gave her permission to create her own crew. The girl was given a chance to have her own airship while sharing fifty percent of the loot they’ll acquire with the main camp.
Arwin grinned softly as she remembered it. This was how her story started as a captain of the infamous Night Rose.
She looked at her crew as they wait for their death; they were also staring at her as if words were no longer needed to convey gratitude and loyalty. The only regret that she has in her life was never being able to tell them her secret: That the Captain and the leader of the group of thieves, is a girl.
She had always wondered what their faces must look like if they knew. Would their loyalty remain unwavering, or would they leave and betray her?
She mutters to herself as she chuckled softly, “I guess I’ll never find out now.”
“We cannot let this happen. We must save our captain.” The middle-aged man whispered to a few of his crewmates while on the deck, despite the attacks that their ship is continuously receiving. “But how can we do it, especially when he sees us as his family? He would rather go down with us than let us save him.” One of them replied to the middle-aged man, “What are you planning?” “I have a plan! I will knock him out, even when it sounds terrible, then I will pretend to be the captain and will surrender. I will plead that the men should not be executed or marked as a slave, but instead, be sent to the Shadowcoast.” The middle-aged man seriously said as he watched the other ship preparing for their next attack. “To the Shadowcoast?! That is even more horrible than a death sentence!” One of them suddenly gasped, baffled. “What kind of place is a Shadowcoast?” One of the new crewmembers asked while loading up the cannon. “It’s a frontier that
“Argh!” Arwin groaned after someone, splashing cold water on her, suddenly woke her up. She felt intense throbbing pain in her head. Half asleep, she slowly tried to stand up but immediately stumbled down and realized that it was because she was shackled on the wall. Arwin was chained, both her arms and feet, with a normal and rusty metal. She protested, “What the―” Before Arwin could see what else is wrong with her, someone suddenly hit her on the head, and the pain woke her up completely. She then finally realized that she wasn’t alone inside that reeking place. She started to look around and saw that there were at least twenty others, shackled, in the same manner as her in the dim room. The place looked like a cave with nothing but stones and metals binding them, but why couldn’t she get out? By now, her crewmate must’ve rescued- Her thoughts were cut off and soon turned to worries, where’s the rest of her crew? Their ship? She tried
Arwin just watched carefully how the land was getting closer and closer. She had only heard rumors and some published facts about the dreaded Shadowcoast when she was a pirate, but she didn't know more than that. But now, a dark and terrifying island looms in front of her, waiting to eat her alive. The name came from the mountains that laid massive shadow to the never-ending coast. Otherwise, she didn't know what to expect from the place and what she would find out from there. "Oh right, as we have traditions here, every one of you will get one pistol and one close combat weapon when we get to the island. We will also provide you a limited amount of ammunition, but if you shoot at the airship, our guards with rifles will happily pick you up from the coast and use you as a ranged practice.” The guards smirked as he continued, “But of course, as we are in prison, we will make it more exciting to you, and everyone one of you has to draw two sets of paper
Some of the prisoners left. They thought that they could survive without hearing any advice and guidance while some were trying to find local contacts that could benefit them in their survival in the continent. "I see. The five of you are the only lucky ones who decided to stay and listen to the poor old me. Congratulations! You will be keeping your life for a little longer!" he said with fake happiness while clapping his hands. He then continued, "As I said, I'm Sam, and now when those who wanted to leave are gone, we can start our exploration from the bottom of this city.", Sam said and started to explain the city's history from the beginning to the current day. He explained how the first people came to the continent and how there was a history of numerous massive fights for the ownership of the continent. Then he started from the natives and local fauna around them and how the kingdoms were stuck in the dilemma of choosing between the people and royalties
The truth is, most of the things that she had seen so far since she stepped foot into the island were really unexpected. Just like, when Arwin stepped inside the huge Northguards building, she saw how buzzing the place was. People were continually coming inside and leaving, and people were chatting and eating at the kitchen side. "Small fry, get out of the way." Someone suddenly said in disdain and roughly pushed Arwin to the ground. The same also happened to some other misfortunate people who weren't lucky enough to dodge. "Are you alright? You seem to be new here. I have never seen your face before.", someone said curiously and gave a hand to Arwin to help her up. Arwin took the hand and was pulled up and saw that a staff member was looking at her. "Yes, I just came to this lovely continent, and I decided to try my luck here as I need money." Arwin fought the urge to protest and honestly answered to the staff m
"I'm done now with answering the papers," Arwin announced, and Tom looked at the time. "You still have over twenty-five minutes left. Are you really sure that you are done? Are you sure you don't want to recheck the papers?" Tom asked while in his mind he was thinking. 'She's just an arrogant fool that doesn't know what the best for her is. How could she be done with the test this soon? I even gave her less time than the usual, and more questions to diligently answer. Still, she thinks she's done. "Yes, I'm done, mister supervisor. I even checked my papers and looked at the questions that I had thoroughly answered twice." Arwin honestly replied and gave the papers to Tom, who just silently snickered and took them. "If you say so. I will then check these papers through," Tom said, but he already had made his mind that he won't let Arwin pass and pretended to read the papers. After a while and after flipping through the last paper, he announced. "You fa
"Hey! hey! Don't collapse now! We will arrive soon at the infirmary, so don't collapse yet." The man said to Arwin, who was wobbling around as her headache was getting worse every second. The world was spinning around her, everything was getting blurry, and her sight betrays her. It was worse than the time she had been drunk with three barrels of ale. "Oh, shit! Wait here, don't move." The man said while realizing that Arwin's condition was getting even worse. 'Those shitheads! Finally, when I found a perfect employee and would have gotten my bonus, they had to injure her to this extent! I don't know what she did to get thrown out like that, but I hope it will benefit us at least.' The man mumbled to himself as he placed Arwin down and made sure that she was sitting correctly and was leaning against a wall for support. Then he started to run straight forward, and after a few hundred meters, he stopped and started to bang at the door hurriedly.
"Hey, is the boss here now?" Timothy asked the secretary that was working on with a stack of papers. She looked at Timothy, annoyed, and sighed before saying, "No, that man did run off again, leaving all of the paperwork to me as usual. So, I hope you are not in trouble or did something horrible again, as I absolutely do not have the time to deal with it now." The secretary said, before releasing a deep breath of exhaustion as she looked at the stack of papers that are still waiting to be done, “If you see him, do tell him to go to hell for me, okay?” "Oh, don't worry, I may actually have a new employee for us. Here would be the recommendation papers that I wanted to give to the boss," Timothy answered while looking at the secretary. "Oh, just leave them at the boss’s table like usual. He will check them out later when he comes back.” The secretary replied and continued giving such a tired smile to Timothy, “Don't worry, I will remind