A strange glint flashed in Morito's eyes. He wasn't afraid of Buggy, who was clamoring to fight, but in the current situation, avoiding a fight was naturally best.
He didn't know what would happen if he used a large amount of Chakra during the Tenseigan's final moments of its first pulse.
The time that followed was rather dull.
The cave entrance seemed like an invisible wall, separating the inside from the outside.
Outside, thunder roared and rain lashed down.
Inside, it was quiet, peaceful, warm, and dry.
Roger and the others hadn't gone far. They had lit a fire beneath a nearby low rock, sheltered from the wind, and waited out the rain.
The dry flames warmed their soaked clothes, while fragrant wine warmed them from the inside out.
Everyone except Buggy, who looked thoroughly displeased, laughed and drank heartily. Even in the midst of a storm, drinking was a wonderful thing.
"Captain, there's something I'd like to ask you."
Shanks walked over to Roger with a bottle of wine and filled Roger's large bowl.
"Go ahead."
When it came to drinking, Roger never turned down a drink. He tipped his head back and drained the bowl in one go.
Shanks glanced toward the cave. "Captain, that vortex of thunderclouds in the sky must have something to do with the person inside, right?"
"I feel as if all the energy around us has gathered inside the cave."
Roger was initially taken aback, then looked pleasantly surprised.
Not bad, kid!
Your Observation Haki has gotten stronger!
You can even sense the energy in the sky gathering inside the cave!
The Roger Pirates had fewer than a hundred members, making them an elite crew. Every one of them was capable of holding their own.
The crew's fighters were all skilled in Two-Color