"Hm?" Harland said.
"What? Do you see something?" Vol said.
"Over there… It's hard to tell, but I could have sworn I heard the ringing of steel," Harland said, pointing to the far right side of the enemy encampment.
"It can't be Silverfish, can it?" Vale said. "That would be far too quick a movement, even for him. The fire is all the way over in that direction, after all."
"It's too far away for me to tell," Harland said. "But I could have sworn I heard something."
Not a short few moments later, Harland twitched, and declared it again. "There it is!" He said. "Did you not hear it?"
Vol frowned, and shook his head. He could hear nothing apart from the steady patter of rain on the canopy of his umbrella.
"THERE!" Harland shouted, seeming to spy something, pointing an excited finger through the rain. "There they are, you must see them now, Commander!"
