Marcus sat on the bow of the long boat, staring down at the waves as the wood cut through the strong waves racing towards their destination, his boat sailed as the vanguard with the other long boats following behind in a triangular formation, the conclave had held regular military operations and this phalanx formation in which they currently sailed had been perfected over time. The human boat sailed at the centre of the phalanx surrounded on all sides by boats containing different members of the species that constituted the delegation to the human lands.
Barnek and his men stood on the deck of the boat, counting the moments that passed till they could set foot on home soil once again, they were relieved that they had left the Baldorian lands at least, there had been much fear in their he
