While Evanora and Aron where casually making their way back to the city from the outskirts, the docking area had a commotion arise at the arrival of an airship.
Although it was nowhere near as luxurious as the Sovereign it was still an airship which was a rare sight in low class regions. Only those with wealth in the thousands of gold usually owned one.
As the crude yet intimidating airship docked, numerous peddlers rushed towards it but they couldn't get close as many guards prevented them from doing so.
Only one man in a luxurious outfit adorned in jewelry stood at the bottom of the airships departing platform awaiting for its crew. This was the fourth prince Mahil.
"Ahah, Mahil! Come to welcome me back I see?!" A loud arrogant voice echoed from the deck of the airship and soon a large man with unruly brown hair and a beard to match made an appearance.