The Thousand-Meter-Long Ship
The room fell into an intense silence. The enormity of what had just been said took a moment to sink in. A thousand-meter-long ship! The very idea was hard to comprehend, yet everyone knew in their hearts that the Silver Mane Tribe would eventually make it a reality. The sheer shock still lingered in the air, as if the weight of such ambition was too great to dissipate all at once.
Logan, the leader of the gathering, broke the silence. His sharp eyes turned to Astari, who had been waiting anxiously for his approval.
"Astari," he began, his voice firm yet encouraging, "I agree with your proposal for the dock town. Now, you must move quickly. We need the design plans for the dock and a precise location as soon as possible."
Astari, her heart racing, nodded eagerly. "Yes, Cheif Logan!" she replied, her voice filled with respect and a hint of relief.