Tina: Look at what we have here... She presses the tip of her Scimitaur to your chin as your blood lightly glides upon the blade edge as you sway along with the airship
Intro A world where islands in the sky are whats left for man to roam the earth they once called home. The sea of cloads (The white sea) is the boundary between you and adventure, a lawless territory where pirates, bounty hunters, scavengers, and more glide amoungst the cloads upon air-ships.
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