Captain Nuin Shakespeare took a moment to enjoy the silence of his surroundings. Silence was perhaps too generous of a description for he could hear birds chirping and the sounds of waves hitting the rocky shore. Still the noise seemed quiet compared to the sound of gears, boilers and the chatter of his Airship crew. Here he was not engulfed by responsibilities and could enjoy the unfamiliar landscape. Nuin strangely felt a sort of peace envelop him and his mouth turned in amusement. “ Have I mellowed in my old age to grow almost weepy eyed at the sight of the ocean from down below. Or has unfamiliar solace soothed my heart? Nuin spoke out loud with velvet sounding voice the type of voice that commanded attention and made the ladies swoon. Overhead a seagull let out a cry that seemed to be a chuckle of sorts.
