"The people of Valua are disgusting and wretched. All people of this world are," he said, removing his hand from Fina's, but allowing her to keep her hand on his wrist. "They are obsessed with possessions, with pleasure. They allow themselves to become weak because of it."
They began to pass Sailor's Isle, the free port seemingly shutting its doors and deserting the streets as the Valuan Armada passed overhead. A few Valuan naval soldiers outside their door snickered a bit, laughing at the pathetic display of cowardice. Many different sailors frequented Sailor's Isle, including black pirates, but nobody had the balls to take on an entire fleet of the Valuan Armada by themselves. Not even Baltor.
"Lord Galcian can create the perfect world, for both of us." He said this finally, with a strong conviction. He truly believed what he was saying.