The capital of the Barbaraica nation was a grand port city with the glorious mountain range being visible from the few highest buildings far in the distance.
Similar to most prosperous port cities, it was full of hustle and bustle of the lively commerce – still, the commotion at the dock was even bigger than usual with the arrival of a certain massive ship.
And not any ship – the warship straight from the Heavenly Star Nation navy.
The small group of elite soldiers led by a foreign relation minister was trembling in their boots at the sight of the people walking off the ship.
"E-esteemed head of the Great Ram sect... Esteemed head of the Raging Bull sect... H-Heavenly Guardian B-Bevan...! W-Welcome...!"
Despite years of experience with handling foreign emissaries, the Barbariacca nation's minister had a problem with keeping his composure as the few first marital artists stepped onto the Barbariacca nation's soil.