Night has fallen on the Trading Post for the fifth time since Kiki and the others have been working on the HKS Sancta. The proud ship was sprawled against the dock, where Kiki and the other Sorters have departed from.
"You know, I’m glad that Archie had us take this job. My arms are killing me! If I flew anymore, my wings’ll drop off!" Kiki sighed, exaggerating her movements and making her wing sleeves sway. She was at the back of the group, with the other two Rito walking in front of her. She was looking down when walking, as she had always done. It was a bad habit of hers, but it did come with a few cool quirks; You never know when you might find something amazing before you step on it! Without turning their head, Orth replied with a happy sigh of their own.
The three Sorters were asked to deliver supplies on the other side of the island for the teams that were hunting down monsters for loot to help the Sancta to sail once more.
"I didn’t think my wings would tak