Late at night, the chilly breeze of the ocean came at full swing.
Waves crashed upon waves, making pleasant sounds of sloshing waters and thunderous echoes which pervaded the vast ocean. The large ship stood at the center of this gentle chaos, a lone vessel adrift in the black world around.
It was cold, dark, and most importantly… quiet.
A group of three used this as a perfect blanket for their conversation.
They occupied an inconspicuous corner on the docks, becoming shadows that blended perfectly in the star-filled night. However, even with the lights of the Divine Ones atop them, the dark-robed men remained shrouded in darkness.
They had utmost confidence that no one could spot them.