The people in the tavern rushed out in a clamor.
Colin and the others followed the crowd, hastily rushing out of the tavern and up onto the city wall.
By the time they got up there, the top of the wall was already densely packed with people.
Following the gazes of those around him, Colin also looked in the same direction.
Nearby, all the ships that had been on the Torrent River had retreated to the harbor.
In the distance, a large ship was stopped on the surface of the Endless Sea.
The ship's design was different from an ordinary sailboat. Its keel was made from the bones of some enormous creature, and the hull was built from planks of some unknown, pitch-black wood.
Overall, it certainly looked like a normal ship.
But it looked strange. It felt both very far away and very close, creating a disorienting sense of space.
"Is it Pirates? Or some other kind of villain?" Orelia asked.
