A vast fleet sailed across the waters of the Great Sea.
Over a hundred warships, thousands of cannons, and tens of thousands of soldiers... the mighty fleet truly deserved its name as the "Invincible Fleet" of Kul Tiras, whose very mention struck terror into every naval power!
The Tiragarde, the fleet's flagship. Karin stood on the deck of this warship, feeling the breeze brush gently across his face.
It was also the largest battleship in the entire fleet, with a displacement of nearly 2,000 tons, four masts, two square sails, two triangular sails, and nearly a hundred cannons across its upper and lower decks...
Naturally, its captain was also the prince of Kul Tiras and the leader of the fleet, Derek Proudmoore.
"About three more days. In three days, we'll reach the harbor of Stormwind City!" Derek walked over to Karin and spoke quietly.
The young captain wore a cylindrical sailor's cap and held a command sword in his hand. He looked rather handsome.
Karin nodded slightly. More than twenty days had passed since he left Stormwind City... he wondered how Lothar and the others were doing.
"Don't worry. We're already sailing as fast as we can!" Seeming to notice Karin's concern, he reassured him, "We'll definitely make it in time."
"Let's hope so! I'll go see where we are."
Karin took the staff from his back, then transformed into a black raven and took to the air... after circling the fleet a few times and roughly determining their distance from the coast, he landed again.
Far in the distance, he could see the snowcapped mountains at the southernmost edge of Khaz Modan. They really were not far from Stormwind City now...
"Your Polymorph is the most impressive I've seen from any mage!" Derek remarked. "I've met quite a few