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"Don't try to hold the winds; you all will be blown," saying this, she started laughing loudly and madly. "A day will come when they will come to take this, and you cannot stop them." On listening to this incidence from Abinivesh, Shivendu and Aagneya were confused about whether to celebrate it for or to be frustrated. Once again, they were on the same boat that Mrigasaya and his team were on a hundred years back. They got the hint on where the holy Trident was, but still, they were from the peace-loving Indus Civilisation which has no idea of war tactics. The story takes you back to 2000, B.C on a sea voyage. It is not just an ordinary journey. It meant dying for motherland, bringing back the lost glory of their as well as their neighbour's civilisation and an immortal attempt to reverse the curse.