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"T-The s-shores!... C-Creatures! Emerging from the s-shores!"The man's hands trembled.
He looked too terrified to not notice that the sword in his scabbard was missing. Moulin's finger twitched when the word 'creatures' was mentioned. What is it this time?
With a decisive expression, Lord Hercullio turned to the youth beside him. "Moulin come..." He grabbed Moulin's arm and the both of them disappeared in front of the shaken man.
The sentinel was left to shout out the horrid news to the people around him. Moulin and Hadrian appeared on the narrow stoned pathway of the fortress's outer curtain wall[1] . The path was slim allowing only two people to pass. There were several sentinels ang elven warriors with their weapon's drawn. A row of archers stood before the battlement. Their arrows were pointed downwards beyond the embrasures. Eyes serious filled with a hint of deathly fear, however, they stood strong.
