Even from the distance, Fenris could see the horde of nuckelavees. His auntie was too desperate. This unicorn king could easily kill anyone. Never had he realized he would turn his auntie into a corpse himself. Moreover, she gathered what was left of her army. No one watched over her country as if she were ready to perish on that very night.
Fenris looked over his Black Smoke Corps. He could see fear in their eyes. These men had seen a lot in their battles, but it was their first time witnessing the parade of ghouls. Not even Fenris knew this was possible to happen in this life.
They waited by the hill marking the borders of the southern harbor countries from the lesser countries. Fenris was on a horse, with Kanaru sitting in front of him. From where Kanaru sat, he could feel the tingle of terror. They did not fear the nuckelavees, but the parade was too appalling. No one in their right mind would want to run into that.
