Chapitre 290: CCXC. The Sharp Eyes

"Only one boat? All this makes no sense, they could have imagined that after their first attack, we would deploy defensive troops..." Reidar intervened, who along with Dag and the others reached Ellen, after passing the people gathered in that point of the village.

Dag stepped up to Ellen, less than a meter from the steep rocky cliff.

"Hey, Dag... why don't you move away from there? You're very close to the ravine, it could be dangerous" Gridd said, grabbing her brother by the back of his jacket and pulling him backward.

Without even answering, he continued to stare at that ship in the distance, squinting and trying to make the most of his highly developed sense of sight. 

When he managed to focus on it, he realized that, indeed, it was an enemy ship, with a strange symbol painted on the grayish sail, unknown to him.