A couple of hours ago, docked on the shore of a small, and empty island.
A white-sailed ship stayed well hidden. Its flag was pulled down from its mast, and the crew remained silent inside the ship.
It was quite late in the night, and unlike other pirates, they weren't partying because they knew that there was a job to do tomorrow morning.
While most of the pirates inside the ship were sleeping on their hammocks, the captain stood on the deck, staring out into the dark sea.
Through the tree gaps, he was able to see the Kiwi Island a some distance away. With binoculars, he was barely able to make sense of the silhouette of the passenger vessel docked there.
However, to his surprise, the ship suddenly showed activity and started moving out of the dock and into the open sea.
'What the hell?' Faelan frowned and started ringing the bell.