In the early morning of the next day, everyone gathered at the door of the accommodation and prepared to set off for the harbor.
“Captain DeWitt, are all of you here?” Able shouted to DeWitt who was standing on the other side of the team.
“It’s here.” DeWitt shouted in response.
“Then let’s go.” Abel extended his right hand and made a forward gesture in the air.
Fifty soldiers set off from the entrance of the tavern, and elven soldiers walked in front to lead the way. Cremont led Caladea’s soldiers behind him.
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