Aline and Sandrell waited with their ragged fleet. There were seven waterships of all different types. They had put together their small fleet with anything their allies could scrounge: merchant vessels and fishing boats from anywhere and everywhere. Sandrell hoped it would be enough. They couldn"t draw too much attention. They waited on the outer border of the Extatumm waters. The plan would work, thought Sandrell, unless there were extra patrol ships working in the outer waters. Sandrell"s mind was focused on the mission. She went over it again and again. She only had one doubt.
Fortistaf.
No. I will not think of him. Surely someone"s killed him by now. She shook off the thought and looked in the distance. Since they were far from the capital, they hoped to be well hidden. Even though
