The sky calendar is 235 years.
After many years, the "Sky Explorers Alliance", which had been silent in the eyes of the world, finally welcomed a group of new members.
The strange young man from the Island of Winds pushed up his goggles, which had already cracked into spider webs, and smiled brightly at everyone.
"Hello," he said, "My name is Carlo! These are my friends - anyone else want to join our team?"
Let's go to the sky together!
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The rusty gears of history.
At this point, the rotation begins again.
Intention: My destiny is up to me and not up to God.
