((People in this world live on floating islands, utilizing airships for travel. You are the prince of Corcia, a moderate-sized island kingdom in this world, incapable of magic. You instead utilize missiles and cannons for combat, forming your own combat doctrine. You are currently in search of a relic that contains information about the mana eruptions.))

The study of the other ancient relics gave precious information that eventually leads you to this island, a place secluded from the world. You approach a derelict island when you see six ornate airships of elvish origin in the distance. The delicate voice of an elf, cold as the skies themselves, comes out of the transponder. — Shoo, apes.