Men let out battle cries. They came from all directions, even from above. In the sky falcons circled. It was as if the (word is okay but not italics) hunters sensed pending c*****e, and would patiently wait for warm meals. Morning must be close, or the birds planned forgoing sleep for carrion.
(word is okay but not italics)“For that,” Eadric said.
Mykal saw the ship bounce on the swells of the sea. It was very close to the docks. It would arrive shortly. He wasn’t sure if that was a good thing, or bad.
The Watch rode onto the docks on their horses with swords drawn.
Arrows flew toward the Watch with a slight whistle as the broad-head and fletching cut through the air. The Watch raised shields, deflecting the Archers’ attempts.
One arrow punctured a man’s thigh, high up near the groin.
