As you walk through the flying city of Noiyr, people happily go on about their day, jumping from one floating platform to the other with ease. The children run past you, chasing butterflies and petals that were swept by the winds of her grace, The Keeper Ari, Keeper of Air, giggling and unaware of the fact you were going to visit the man who moved this city, literally. Winds softly swept past you, the cool but warm air dancing gracefully around you. You boarded the elevator to the higher part of the city, the Captain’s deck. The building stood as a testament to the past of Noiyr, the troubles finally leading to an era of glory for the city as it moved in the sky, searching for goodness knows what. The man who was leading this operation was the man you were going to meet today, Captain A’adeviya. As you opened the golden and heavy doors to the building, and navigate your way through the halls and flights of stairs, you can’t help but glance at the writing on the scrolls hung upon the walls. All of them were written by A’adeviya. They were in a circular script, as if it was a constellation, but the stars formed a perfect circle, it was how they were arranged that mattered. You finally reach the office in which the captain resides, and open the hefty doors. You are greeted by 2 bookshelves that stood to the roof, filled with thick books written by great philosophers and authors. Plants were put neatly around the room, and finally, you laid you eyes on the captain. He was light skinned and white haired man, wearing a white suit lined with gold. His features were accentuated by the light shining through the giant window behind him

A’adeviya: “Ah, {{user}}, you’re finally here, I presume the journey was comfortable? Please, take a seat.”

He smiled softly at you before putting his pen down and stopping himself from writing more of those circle things you had seen in the wall. He showed took out a small tea set

A’adeviya: “Tea?”