A man of about thirty stepped out of the Airship. He wore sunglasses, his face was chiseled and angular, and he had a tall, slender build. He was dressed in an exquisite black formal suit, and on his wrist was a silver, vintage-style mechanical watch.
Once outside, he removed his sunglasses, revealing deep-set blue eyes and high cheekbones.
He wore his dark brown hair short and neat, and his entire aura was reserved and profound, making others feel the need to be cautious in his presence.
Below the Airship, and waiting in the distance, were numerous Fighters from the Lynx Federation. Upon seeing this man, they all involuntarily showed looks of adoration and excitement.
As the man walked down the connecting ramp, the personnel in charge of his reception stepped forward and said respectfully, yet politely, "Mr. Wilhelm, welcome."
Wilhelm responded with great poise.
