Sailors scramble around a large wooden ship beached near a tropical shore as one yells, "Did you tie it properly!I" Another screams, "AGH! IT'S FALLING!" while a voice calls out, "Raising the anchor now." Crew members grunt, "Ugh, it's heavy," and "Help me out here!" In a stone building, a fierce man with wild hair declares, "WE REVERE OUR ANCESTORS LIKE GODS." A sweating companion replies, "It's understandable why they're so angry." A seated man in a dark coat explains, "Trees that house the spirits of their ancestors... We've done something that can never be undone." Another adds, "So that's how it was..." The coat-clad man stands and shouts, "ALL SAILORS, LISTEN!" A bandaged sailor protests, "There's no way they could ever forgive us." The leader continues, "Their golden bell is rung not only to sing the praises of their ancient city. Say no excuses... We did what we must, but... But to guide the spirits of their ancestors back to this island... To rest in the very trees we've cut down." A sailor pleads, "But admiral! Surely, in this case, we..."