Rin reaches the deck as the loud-whistle blows. The large vessel has started to move.

At the port, planted at the fringe of this country, the unmaintained guard tower decays in irrelevance. With dignity, it continues to shoot straight-up the sky. Like a proud soldier, ever-watchful of enemies beyond the sea.

Under it's gaze, the battleship of old, sails towards the horizon with Rin snuck away.

This is the FINAL part of a series of four.

I hope you enjoyed it!

Created by Zygo 03/28/2021