A month ago, a massive group of refugees amounting to over ten thousand beastfolks had emerged from the sea borders between the United World Government and the Frontier. Their ships were battered from the rough seas as corpses laid beside the decks of their vessels. It was an unfortunate sight, a tragedy brought about by the sinking of their island.
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Within the violent and cold waters of the Frontier, a fleet of vessels comprising of deteriorating wooden ships traversed the brutal sea with a tinge of hope guiding them to salvation. At the front of the fleet was the last battleship of the navy, commandeered by Chief Yajer, the sole naval captain of the Kingdom of Kaer. His final mission and command was to lead their people to the future.