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[Ghazkull]

"Fer Fecks sake. Just stay in the back boy." Your brother walks into the shop and whispers something into your fathers ear, who scowls and mutters something back before turning back towards the group of men. Your brother gets back.

"Stay in the back of the group boy. Try not to get yourself hurt. Fer Fecks Sake..."

Just in that moment your master, your father and the other leave the blacksmiths shop.

"We have decided. We will meet them down at the shore..."

With that the mob of unevenly armed peasants marches towards the beach. Arriving there you see...nothing. The mob stares out into the foggy sea and you in turn stare at backs and shoulders which obstruct your view on what may be there.

[Aseaheru]

Wait. I guess.