“We are approaching our territory. Men keep all sails tied up. All flags must be removed, now.” Sultan Zaman commanded in a loud voice that everyone was shooked, even Eli had to blink twice to confirm.
He had a solid voice but the odd thing was his neck was not strained. Something that he did with the air to spread his voice to all concerned.
Day by day they never ceased to amaze, Eli. All he could do was watch and learn from them. They were all in sync with each other and did need not much command as one would do it before the other could ask, the type of efficiency. It was like a well-oiled machine at its peak performance.
His heart began to flutter as Aliyah walked towards him. The love of his life looked like an angel as always. She wore a satin dress that covered her whole body.
