Robin awoke to the gentle sounds of birds. For a moment, he lay still, taking in the calm sound of mountain wind and birds call. He wasn’t at home, wasn’t in his mansion he was out in the wild, beginning a journey he’d only dreamed of. With a renewed sense of excitement, he quickly freshened up and stepped outside, eager to greet the morning.
The scene that greeted him was breathtaking. The twin suns were just below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the sky. Soft shades of purple, and gold spilled across the landscape, their light touching everything around him with a gentle beauty. Below, he could see the city of nexar and William house in the horizon , city's skyscrapers and high-tech buildings still asleep in the early morning . From this high point, he could see the city's glittering spires and intricate architecture filled with life, now lying quiet under the morning sky. Some factories are emitting smoke as they begin their day's activity.
As Robin strolled over to the camp area, the aroma of breakfast filled the air. His crew was already busy, working with various task. Oliver, his butler, was overseeing the preparations, while Andrew, his guard, checked the supplies. Robin joined them, settling down with a warm plate and exchanging some cheerful chatter over breakfast.
After a while, curiosity got the best of him, and Robin turned to Oliver. “So, where are we headed next?”
Oliver smiled, pulling out a holographic map and spreading it . He pointed to an area marked "Athena." "Our first destination is here, Athena. It’s a unique nation made up of various islands, each different in size and character. After that, we’ll travel west to the across the ocean, and then on to the central continent. I’ve mapped out some points of interest, but we can always adjust if there’s something else you’d like to see.”
Robin studied the map, impressed by the careful planning. “ Sounds like a good idea. As I don't know anything about this planet so I'll leave everything to you” He gave Oliver a grin. “You’re in charge of the arrangements.”
Just then, Captain Raylan appeared, giving a quick nod of respect. “The ship is ready, sir. Athena is only a short distance from here, so we should reach it before lunch time.”
Robin gave the approval, feeling a thrill as he watched his crew finish their preparations. Norman was putting the camp down as it was never there.
Soon, the ship rose gently into the sky, cutting through the morning mist as they headed toward the horizon where the suns would soon rise. The entire ship seemed to glide effortlessly, as if it were reaching for the stars themselves.
From the deck, Robin took one last, long look at Nexar. This city had been his first anchor of this world, the place where he landed after his teleportation. Its streets, bustling marketplaces, and towering buildings were like a gateway to the unknown.Even thought he was here less than 6 months but Part of him felt a small pang of nostalgia, thinking of all the places in Nexar he hadn’t yet explored. But he also knew that if he tried to see it all, he could spend countless years here and only scratch the surface.
Taking a deep breath, he turned his gaze forward, toward Athena and all the lands beyond. His journey was just beginning, and a sense of anticipation filled him as they soared toward the unknown. With the city of Nexar fading behind him, Robin felt ready to embrace whatever awaited him in this vast, unfamiliar world.
As they soared over the vast, glittering sea, Robin stood at the deck’s edge, marveling at the sheer scale of it all. Raylan said the next destination was not that far but he couldn't see anything on the horizon. He needs to understand that the standard of Arora is different from earth. The waters stretched endlessly, their deep blues and greens blending together beneath the twin suns, which now sat high in the sky, casting a warm and steady light over the waves.
Below them, the sea was dotted with ships of every shape and size. Robin’s gaze fell upon a massive cargo ship, its deck piled high with containers stacked like blocks, each marked with symbols and colors he didn’t recognize. Smaller ships sailed nearby, weaving through the waves like waterbugs—fishing boats with colorful coloring their crews casting nets into the sea. He noticed other vessels with strange, bulbous designs, crafted to navigate these waters in ways he’d never seen back on Earth.
Oliver joined him, nodding toward the variety of ships below. "Athena thrives on its seas,” he explained, “and these ships bring in everything from fish to valuable minerals mined from the ocean floor.”
As they flew farther from the bustling traffic, the sight of strange marine creatures in the water began to catch Robin’s attention. He spotted what looked like massive serpents, their scales glistening with iridescent colors, slithering just below the surface, causing small ripples and waves. Then, a school of large, fish-like creatures surfaced, each one gliding gracefully with fins that shimmered in vibrant patterns of blue and purple. They resembled a blend of fish and birds, leaping from the water in arcs before diving back down, leaving trails of glistening water behind them.
A sudden burst of movement caught his eye, and he watched in awe as a creature with a shell like polished jade rose from the water, a long neck and head emerging to survey the world above. Its eyes, large and filled with a deep, ancient intelligence, met Robin’s for a moment before it slipped back beneath the waves.
Andrew, noticing his amazement, chuckled. "Just wait until we reach Athena’s waters. They say there are creatures there that are even more majestic—and more dangerous."
Robin’s gaze lingered on the sea, mesmerized by this world’s wonders. As their ship continued on, he felt a deep sense of adventure welling up within him, a growing thrill at the mysteries waiting to
As the twin suns were just above the head, casting their golden light over the sea, Robin found himself amazed by the sight of the Island of Athena on the horizon. The island seemed to glow in the world surrounded by water. As Waves sparkled under the sunlight,a gentle breeze carried the scent of the ocean and sand toward him.
Athena wasn’t just one single island but a cluster of big and small islands. It has three main islands , surrounded by smaller ones, each with its own character. In the distant past, these islands had been a refuge for criminals and rebels from various lands who had fled here, seeking freedom from the reach of law. Isolated by the sea, the rugged and difficult terrain made it a perfect hiding spot for those who wished to remain out of sight. Back then, Athena had been wild and untamed, its shores filled with caverns, concealed coves, and forests that hid any who sought to evade capture.
But as Robin listened to stories about Athena, he learned that it wasn’t only outlaws who found their way to these shores. It didn’t take long before pirates discovered the islands and claimed them as their own. For decades, perhaps even centuries, Athena had been a pirate stronghold. Merchant ships traveling near the islands lived in fear of attack. Ships would disappear without a trace, and sailors would speak in hushed tones of the fearsome pirate bands who called Athena their home. Yet even amidst the dangers, a rough, unspoken code of honor existed herea code that prevented betrayal within the community, ensuring that Athena remained a haven for pirates alone.
Over time, however, Athena changed. The pirates era faded in history, and new generations rose, ones who were less interested in plundering ships and more interested in building something lasting. The children and grandchildren of these hardened men and women began to see their islands as more than a place to hide. They saw it as a home, a sanctuary. Gradually, groups from each island started coming together, forging alliances and bonds that eventually led to the unification and they named it Athena. The scattered islands and independent people became one nation, united under a single banner. They called it the Nation of Athena, named after an ancient figure they admired as a symbol of unity.
The nation, though small, soon gained a reputation across the world of Arora. It became a place of unique culture, and with its scenic landscapes, it began to attract more people . Wealthy travelers and explorers arrived, drawn by tales of the islands' warm climate and peaceful atmosphere. The people of Athena welcomed this influx, opening their doors to visitors and gradually transforming their island cluster into a vacation destination. Visitors found that the islands, once notorious for harboring dangerous outlaws, were now a paradise of beaches, lush forests, and villages brimming with color and life.
Robin learned that people often bought small houses here after retirement. The islands offered an unmatched sense of peace, and they had a certain charm that captivated those who visited. It was common for the wealthy to build modest coastal homes, overlooking the sparkling waters and protected from storms by the unique geography of the islands. The gentle climate, where winters were mild and summers warm, made it the ideal retreat. Even storms, which could be devastating in other places, were gentle here, as if the very heavens respected the tranquility of Athena.
Although Athena had become a popular destination for travelers and retirees, it had retained a distinctive culture one shaped by the diversity of its people. It was a true melting pot, a place where different traditions, languages, and beliefs had come together over generations. With influences from countless worlds and cultures, Athena’s people developed a lifestyle and customs unlike any other. Their culture revolves around the sea and using every resource the sea gave them.They celebrated their history through festivals, art, music, and cuisine, creating something uniquely Athenian.
Robin felt strange similarities with this place. It reminded him of Hawaii from earth.
They went to one of the small islands of Athena, because all the three main islands are overcrowded .After a quick security check robin and his crew went straight to a seaside resort .
After arrival first thing he noticed The locals, with their tanned skin and accent that is kinda melodic made them stand out from the tourist. Their cloth, colorful and covered with shells, beads, and fabrics that flowed with each breeze, reflected the vibrant spirit of the sea. The air was filled with scents of salt, flowers, and spices, and the rhythm of the ocean waves provided a natural soundtrack to island life.
After a brief tour of the resort, Robin felt he needed to explore the nearby village. As the sun began to set, casting golden hues across the sky, he found his way to a bustling bar along the beach. The bar was open-air, with tables made from polished driftwood and stools wrapped in woven fabric. Palm fronds provided shade, and strings of lights hung between them, casting a soft glow as evening settled in. Laughter and music spilled out into the street, creating an inviting atmosphere that seemed to draw people in from all around.
As he entered, he was welcomed with smiles from the local waitress. A friendly bartender with sun bleached hair introduced Robin to one of Athena's specialty drinks a vibrant cocktail served in a carved-out coconut and topped with a slice of fresh pineapple. The drink was strong yet refreshing, a blend of exotic island fruits and local spirits that brought warmth with each sip.
It wasn’t long before he struck up conversations with the people who were day drinking in the bar.as they were talking they met with an older local
After few drinks he started sharing stories of Athena’s past, tales of pirates and hidden coves, and legends of storms that only seemed to graze their shores while passing violently elsewhere. Robin listened, although logically most of the tales felt Farfetched then reality but he enjoyed all these stories . The locals spoke of these outlaws not with disdain but with pride, as if they were part of a collective memory that had shaped Athena into what it was today.
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As the night deepened, Robin joined a group gathered around a fire pit on the beach, where musicians played instruments crafted from shells and wood, filling the night with music that felt as ancient as the island itself. Locals and visitors danced, their movements easy and free, in time with the rhythmic beat. A platter of fresh seafood—grilled fish, succulent shrimp, and clams flavored with island herbs—was passed around, and Robin eagerly joined in, savoring each bite. The flavors were bold and fresh, each one a taste of the sea.
After a while, Robin felt a sense of contentment he hadn’t known in a long time. Here, under the stars, with the sound of waves and music, he felt relaxed. The island seemed to welcome him as if he belonged there. For a moment, he could see himself staying, finding a small coastal house like so many others who had come to Athena and never left.
As the night wound down, Robin took a final stroll along the beach, the gentle waves lapping at his feet. The island’s magic had worked its way into him, and he could feel its allure the promise of happiness, the beauty of sea, and the charm of a place rich in history yet forward-looking. His first day on Athena had already left him enchanted, and he looked forward to discovering more in the days to come
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On his second day in Athena, Robin decided to give his crew a bit of free time to explore the island and soak up the atmosphere on their own. After coming to Athena, they were all eager to enjoy a day of rest. The crew scattered, each heading off to different parts of the island—some wanted to explore the coastal markets, others wanted to enjoy the beaches, while a few planned on taking guided hikes into Athena's famed forests. Andrew and Oliver, however, chose to stay with Robin.
Together, the three set off to explore a native museum and cultural center that was known for showcasing the history, customs, and traditions of Athena. Robin was particularly intrigued; the stories he'd heard about the island’s pirate past, the rough yet honorable outlaw code, and the transformation of Athena into a peaceful paradise had left him wanting to learn more. The cultural center was located near the heart of the main island, in a charming building that resembled an ancient Athenian mansion. Its walls were made from weathered stone, giving it an almost mystical feel, and it was decorated with woven tapestries, painted ceramics, and relics from the island’s storied past.
The entrance to the museum was a large archway decorated with shells and intricate carvings of the sea. As they stepped inside, Robin, Andrew, and Oliver were immediately greeted by the cool, airy atmosphere of the building. The first room they entered was filled with displays of ancient artifacts—tools, weapons, and jewelry dating back hundreds of years. There were relics from Athena’s early settlers, from the times when outlaws, rebels, and fugitives had sought refuge on the island. The displays were carefully arranged, with small plaques that provided fascinating details about the items and the lives of the people who had used them.
As they moved through the museum, they arrived at an open courtyard where a traditional cultural program was about to begin. The courtyard was filled with tourist , gathered around a stage adorned with tropical flowers and decorated with colorful banners that fluttered in the breeze. On one side, a group of musicians sat with handmade instruments—conch shell horns, bamboo flutes, and drums made from hollowed tree trunks, giving the space an earthy, authentic atmosphere. Robin found a spot with Andrew and Oliver, and they settled in to watch.
The cultural program started with a group of dancers in traditional attire, performing an energetic, mesmerizing dance that celebrated the island’s connection to the sea. The dancers wore outfits made from woven grass, shells, and brightly colored fabrics, moving gracefully to the rhythmic beat of the drums. Their steps were coordinated and fluid, mimicking the e flow of the ocean waves. As they danced, the conch horns sounded in the background, adding a haunting, otherworldly quality to the music. The crowd watched in awe, and Robin couldn’t help but be captivated by the way the dance seemed to convey the deep bond the Athenian people had with their surroundings.
After the dance performance, an elder stepped onto the stage to share stories from Athena's past. He was a charismatic man with sun-weathered skin, his hair gray and tied back in a simple knot. His voice was strong yet gentle as he told tales of Athena's transformation from a pirate haven to a peaceful retreat. He spoke of the early days when the island was filled with hidden coves and rugged terrain, a perfect refuge for outlaws escaping justice. As the story unfolded, he described how the island had once been feared by sailors, a place where pirate ships lurked in the fog, ready to ambush unsuspecting merchant vessels.
The elder then recounted the shift that had taken place over generations, as the children and grandchildren of these pirates began to view Athena not as a temporary hideout, but as a permanent home. They united the islands under a single name and forged a society built on mutual respect and cooperation. The elder’s voice was filled with pride as he described how Athena had grown to become a place of culture, art, and natural beauty—a place of peace that now welcomed travelers from across the world of Arora.
As the elder finished his storytelling, applause filled the courtyard. Robin felt a deep respect for the Athenian people, their resilience, and their ability to transform their history into something beautiful. He could see why people were drawn to the islands, not just for the scenery, but for the warmth of its people and their rich cultural heritage.
After the performance, the audience was invited to a small buffet, and Robin found himself approached by a few of the attendees. Although he kept his family name to himself, he still attracted the attention of several curious guests. Among them were a few wealthy travelers from across Arora who seemed eager to introduce themselves because not everyone has a guard and butler attending him. Robin listened politely as they discussed their luxurious villas on various islands and compared notes on exclusive vacation spots. Though their conversation was pleasant, Robin’s interest was piqued by an older couple who had been quietly watching the festivities nearby.
The couple introduced themselves as Marius and Celia, retirees who had moved to Athena years ago. They had the tanned, weathered appearance typical of longtime island residents, with warm smiles and an easygoing manner that immediately put Robin at ease. Unlike the other visitors, who were focused on wealth and status, Marius and Celia spoke of the simple pleasures of island life. They shared how they had met during a journey to the outer islands many years ago and had decided to make Athena their home after falling in love with its beauty and tranquility. They sold their everything and bought a small house and a some businesses here.
As they spoke, Marius and Celia shared stories of the local customs and traditions they had come to cherish. They explained the significance of the seasonal festivals that took place throughout the year, each one celebrating a different aspect of Athena’s unique culture. Marius described the Festival of the Waves, an annual celebration held at the start of the rainy season, where the locals would gather to honor the sea and express gratitude for its bounties. He spoke of how the islanders created intricate offerings made from seashells, flowers, and woven grass
which were set adrift on the ocean as a sign of respect and thanks.
Celia, meanwhile, talked about the Feast of the Tides, a grand culinary event held every summer, where people from all the islands would come together to cook and share their best recipes. She described the rows of tables set up along the beach, laden with fresh seafood, tropical fruits, and traditional Athenian dishes. "It's a true celebration of the island’s abundance," she said with a smile, "and a way for everyone to connect, to enjoy what the island has given us."
They asked robin to come at the time of those festival to really enjoy Athena's beauty. Robin gave a respectful nod.
At one point, Marius leaned in and spoke quietly, sharing a story about a hidden cove on the southernmost island where, according to legend, ancient pirate treasures were buried. "Most people think it's just a myth," he chuckled, "but some say that on moonlit nights, you can still hear the echoes of old pirate songs drifting across the water."
Robin listened, amused by the tale and enchanted by the idea of such a place. Although he doubted the story was true, he found himself imagining a midnight adventure, exploring hidden coves and discovering the mysteries of Athena. The idea of Athena as both a paradise and a place steeped in legend intrigued him. But he thinks to himself the stories of Pirates are over thousands of years old. If they were here people found them already. This kinda story are made to attract foreigner he thought. Like some kinda tourist trap.
As the sun began to set, casting a warm, golden light over the island, Robin thanked Marius and Celia for their stories and hospitality. The older couple waved him off with kind smiles, and he left the museum . Andrew and Oliver, who had stayed by his side throughout the day, seemed equally impressed by what they had learned. Robin jokingly said " let's go treasure hunting."
Andrew as straight forward as always answered " with technology no treasure are hidden almost all of them are discovered. So treasure hunting is just waste of time"
Robin chuckled as he expected this types of reply from him.
That night, as Robin returned to his room, he thought back over his day. Athena had shown him a new side of itself—one that was not just beautiful but filled with a history and spirit that seemed to resonate with him. The thought of more days exploring its villages, meeting its people, and uncovering its secrets excited him, and he felt a sense of gratitude for the chance to experience it. For now, though, he was content, feeling as if this is not so different from earth.
On the third day, Robin decided to dive into the blue waters of Athena for a scuba diving excursion along the coral reef, an experience that had always fascinated him. On earth he used to be a member of the swimming club. He loved diving underwater but after his mother's death he stopped.
but seeing the water here once again ignite his hobby. As he suited up, he couldn’t help but feel a thrill of excitement mixed with a touch of nervousness. The ocean shimmered under the early morning sun, its surface calm yet holding the mysteries of a whole other world beneath. Equipped with his diving suite and googles specially designed for underwater use, Robin prepared himself to descend into the depths.
The water was cool but not uncomfortably cold as he slipped below the surface, and soon he was enveloped in a sense of weightlessness, floating as if suspended in another realm. The visibility was crystal clear, allowing him to see the reef stretching out before him like an underwater garden. Sunlight filtered down from above, casting shafts of light that danced across the coral and illuminated the surreal landscape below. Robin found himself holding his breath for a moment, overwhelmed by the beauty around him.
The coral reef itself was a riot of colors and textures. Massive formations of coral jutted up from the sandy floor like miniature mountains, covered in patches of bright purple, orange, and deep blue. Some corals had delicate, fan-like structures that swayed gently with the currents, while others were dense and knobby, providing shelter for countless tiny creatures. As he swam closer, Robin could see little pockets within the coral where fish darted in and out, moving in quick, graceful arcs.
It wasn’t long before the marine life started to catch his attention. Schools of brightly colored fish swam past him, their scales catching the light and flashing shades of turquoise, yellow, and pink. Some of them resembled fish he’d seen on Earth—a group of fish resembling vibrant angelfish passed by, their fins trailing elegantly behind them. Others, however, were entirely new to him, reminding him that this world, though similar to Earth, held unique surprises.
Curious about these alien fish, Robin activated his terminal, which had a built-in scanner capable of identifying lifes. Holding it up, he scanned a creature that had just caught his eye—a long, slender fish with a sleek body covered in emerald scales that glistened even underwater. His terminal displayed information on the screen, identifying it as a "Jade Rayfin," a species unique to Athena’s waters. It was known for its agility and its distinctive emerald coloring, which allowed it to blend in with the seagrass patches nearby.
As he continued to swim, another fascinating creature appeared in his field of vision: a plump, almost spherical fish with a body patterned in deep reds and golds. The scanner identified it as a "Molten Puff," a rare type of fish found only in the warmer waters of Athena. According to the terminal, the Molten Puff was a peaceful creature that fed on small plankton and often remained close to coral formations. Robin was captivated by the little fish’s round, almost comical appearance, and he followed it for a while as it bobbed along, unbothered by his presence.
The diversity of life was astounding. Robin encountered creatures resembling Earth's parrotfish, which were busy munching on algae along the coral, their powerful beaks breaking down the hard surfaces of the coral skeletons. Mixed among them were colorful creatures that looked like a hybrid between a jellyfish and a seahorse, floating gracefully with tiny fins and translucent bodies that glowed faintly in the dimmer light. His terminal labeled them "Luma Sprites," known for their bioluminescence and peaceful nature. Robin watched as they pulsed with soft light, creating a mesmerizing, dreamlike display as they drifted by.
Continuing deeper, he came upon a small trench where the coral formations grew larger and more complex, creating natural pathways and alcoves that were perfect hiding spots for all sorts of marine life. Peering into one of these alcoves, Robin spotted a peculiar creature—what looked like a small, armored fish with an almost metallic sheen, its scales forming intricate patterns across its body. His terminal labeled it as an "Ironback Minnow," a fish that had adapted to defend itself against larger predators by developing a tough, armor-like exterior.
Robin felt a surge of excitement as he discovered each new species, and he began to realize that the ocean here was like an endless collection of life, each layer revealing something different. In the open water above, larger, sleek fish glided by in small groups, their movements synchronized as they wove gracefully through the water. And deeper in the reef, he noticed smaller, shy creatures hiding within the coral, occasionally peeking out to observe him before darting back into the shadows.
Suddenly, a gentle movement caught his attention on the reef floor. Gliding just above the sand was a massive creature, resembling a stingray but much larger, with sweeping, translucent fins that rippled like silk as it moved. His terminal identified it as a "Spectral Manta," a rare and revered species in Athena’s waters, known for its gentle nature and remarkable grace. The Spectral Manta’s body had an ethereal quality to it, as if it were almost floating between dimensions, and it left a faint trail of phosphorescent particles in its wake, illuminating the water in a soft glow.
Robin found himself instinctively reaching out, entranced by the manta’s elegance, though he made sure to maintain a respectful distance. The creature seemed to sense his presence, and it slowed its pace, hovering in the water as if acknowledging him. For a few moments, Robin felt a deep, almost spiritual connection to the creature, as if he were glimpsing something ancient and sacred, something that belonged to the mysteries of the sea.
The dive lasted several hours, but Robin hardly felt the time pass as he explored the coral labyrinth and encountered countless other marine wonders. He felt like a guest in an entirely different world, one filled with life forms that had adapted and thrived in harmony with their surroundings. The silence underwater, punctuated only by the gentle sounds of bubbles and the occasional hum of distant marine life, made the experience feel almost meditative. It was as if he were part of an elaborate, slow-moving dance that spanned centuries.
Eventually, as his oxygen levels indicated it was time to return to the surface, Robin took a last look at the breathtaking reef around him, feeling a mixture of awe and reluctance to leave. With a final push, he swam upward, breaking through the surface and breathing in the fresh island air, the sound of waves lapping gently around him. He was greeted by the golden glow of the afternoon sun, which felt almost surreal after the tranquil beauty of the underwater world.
Climbing back onto the boat, Robin removed his mask and looked out over the water, reflecting on what he’d seen had left a profound impression on him.
He didn't do much for that day and spent his day in his resort and talked with his crew about their experience.