C53 Doflamingo

"It's fixed. Kachapaba..."

As dusk settled, a hearty laugh echoed through the garden.

Beside the massive mountain in the small garden, a colossal ship stood anchored, its hull showing signs of recent repairs. The moss and creeping vines were gone, giving it a rejuvenated appearance.

Brogy was there, axe in hand.

"Not bad. In that case, we'll set sail the day after tomorrow