The slanting sunlight fell silently among the people through the gaps in the thatched hut. There, the leaders of the two groups, were a father and son who had just recognized each other and embraced in tears.
The Canine Warriors looked stupefied, watching the young leader with snot and tears, crying out loud. Even the originally Canine team leader in the village ran over to watch this rare scene of recognition.
The crew of the fleet sat limply on the ground, happy for the old captain and also happy for themselves. Priest Mekate smiled quietly, thinking for a moment, then his smile became even more radiant. In the corner, Dark Snake and Didi watched the scene before them, with faces full of excitement and joy, yet mixed with indescribable melancholy and sorrow.
"Dad! Seven years! I've worked myself to death, yet never thought I'd see you again!"
The tattooed Chipawa was crying and laughing, shouting excitedly.
