Rhea stood at the edge of the bustling docks, her long electric white locs, flowing in the salty sea wind. Her moon-kissed gray eyes, scanned the area as she waited for Reign. It wasn’t the first time she had been called for a task, but it was her first time constructing something so monumental. She glanced down at Lector, her feline companion, who stood on two legs beside her, his small pink face twisted into an expression of mild irritation. He complained every time they embarked on a quest he disliked.
"Can’t believe you agreed to this without even knowing the details," Lector grumbled, his voice tinged with arrogance. "We’re Rune Knights, not shipbuilders."
Rhea smirked slightly, her lips barely curling. "We are also capable of doing more than just fighting, my friend. Besides, it’s for Reign. The kid has been through enough."