The carrier broke through the clouds, its engines humming steadily as it angled toward the expansive landing strip of Dominion Sanctum.
Below, lights twinkled across the island like stars adorning a crown against the dark sea.
Inside, the atmosphere buzzed with anticipation. Archaeologists pressed their faces against the windows, as they looked at the sight before them.
Soldiers straightened in their seats, eyes flickering with excitement as home drew near.
At the back of the cabin, Arthur sat quietly by the rear hatch, hands resting on his knees.
His expression was unreadable as he gazed out at the afternoon sky.
With a heavy thud, the carrier touched down, metal grinding against the runway before coming to a halt.
"Hisssssss...!".
With a hiss that echoed throughout the air,the the doors slid open and cold wind rushed inside.
Arthur was first to stand up; his boots hit the ground with a solid thump.
Rasing his head and looking ahead, then he saw them.
