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The ruined city felt quieter as evening settled over it.
Ancient stone glowed beneath fading sunlight.
Long shadows stretched between broken buildings.
The children had returned to their hidden homes.
The mysterious explosion still lingered in the distance.
And Jaden was walking toward it.
Not because he was reckless.
Because unanswered questions bothered him.
He moved through abandoned streets.
Past fallen towers.
Across cracked bridges.
The deeper he traveled, the older everything seemed.
The city felt frozen.
Like time itself had forgotten this place.
Eventually he reached the center.
And stopped.
The city's heart wasn't a palace.
Or a temple.
Or a fortress.
It was a crater.
A massive circular depression carved into the earth.
Ancient stone surrounded it on all sides.
Broken pillars lined the edge.
Hundreds of feet below sat something enormous.
A structure.
Not completely buried.
Not completely visible.
Just enough exposed to reveal impossible scale.
"Well."
Jaden stared downward.
"That's suspicious."
Very suspicious.
Fresh debris surrounded the crater.
Something had recently been excavated.
Someone was digging.
Searching.
Looking for answers.
Or treasure.
People often confused the two.
A faint sound echoed nearby.
Stone shifting.
Footsteps.
Jaden immediately moved behind a fallen pillar.
Silent.
Hidden.
Watching.
A figure emerged moments later.
The same person he'd spotted earlier.
Dark clothing.
Light travel gear.
No visible flag.
No crew.
No obvious affiliation.
Interesting.
The stranger crouched near the crater's edge.
Studying something.
Writing notes.
Making sketches.
Not a treasure hunter.
Then.
Probably.
Jaden continued observing.
The stranger suddenly paused.
Slowly looked around.
Then spoke.
"If you're going to keep following me..."
Silence.
"...you're doing a decent job."
Jaden remained hidden.
The stranger sighed.
"Not great."
Jaden considered that.
Fair criticism.
After a few moments he stepped from behind the pillar.
The stranger studied him.
Then immediately focused on the mask.
People always did.
"You aren't one of the bounty hunters."
"Correct."
"You live on the island?"
"No."
"Pirate?"
"...Technically."
The stranger blinked.
That answer somehow sounded reluctant.
Like Jaden wasn't entirely happy about it himself.
Which honestly wasn't far from the truth.
The title mostly existed because he had a boat.
The stranger eventually nodded.
"Fair enough."
For several moments neither spoke.
Comfortable silence.
Rare.
Useful.
Jaden approved.
The stranger eventually pointed toward the enormous structure within the crater.
"What do you think it is?"
Jaden looked.
Thought.
Analyzed.
"No idea."
The stranger laughed.
"Most honest answer I've heard all month."
Jaden accepted the compliment.
The conversation continued.
Slowly.
No names exchanged.
Neither seemed interested.
Instead they talked about ruins.
Old civilizations.
Stories.
Maps.
Theory.
For the first time since arriving in this world, Jaden learned things that weren't about immediate survival.
Stories about distant seas.
Powerful pirates.
The World Government.
The Marines.
The strange balance that supposedly kept the world from collapsing.
Jaden listened.
Carefully.
The more he learned...
the less impressed he became.
Pirates caused suffering.
Marines sometimes enabled it.
Corrupt officials existed.
Powerful people did whatever they wanted.
The innocent paid the price.
Sounded familiar.
Different world.
Same problems.
The realization wasn't disappointing.
Just expected.
People remained people.
No matter the ocean.
No matter the flag.
No matter the world.
The stranger eventually noticed his silence.
"Something bothering you?"
Jaden looked toward the horizon.
A long moment passed.
Then he answered honestly.
"Not really."
The stranger waited.
"I'm just adjusting."
That received a curious look.
"To what?"
Jaden thought about the village.
The children.
The sea.
The strange world.
The fact he would likely never find home again.
Then shrugged.
"Everything."
The answer sounded simple.
But the stranger didn't laugh.
Instead they nodded.
Like they understood.
For some reason, Jaden appreciated that.
Night slowly arrived.
Stars appeared overhead.
Different constellations.
Different skies.
Still beautiful.
Jaden had stopped comparing them to home weeks ago.
That part hurt less now.
Not gone.
Just quieter.
Acceptance wasn't surrender.
It was understanding reality.
This was where he was.
So he'd keep moving forward.
The same way he always had.
A sudden explosion shattered the silence.
BOOM.
The ground trembled.
Birds erupted from distant trees.
Dust rose near the outer ruins.
The stranger immediately stood.
Jaden sighed.
"There it is."
"There what is?"
"Today's problem."
Another explosion echoed through the city.
Louder.
Closer.
And deep in the ruins, dozens of voices shouted.
The bounty hunters were back.
Unfortunately, this time they had brought friends.