@granpilot
Sun peaking over the horizon the natural alarm clock for the captain of the Grandcypher to deliver the morning wake up call. Making his way onto the deck of the ship Gran hurried up to the helmsman already at work piloting. With coffee in hand he’d made his friends drink the usual way he liked it same routine every morning. “How are the skies looking today? Are we still on track for that delivery Siero wanted?”















