The fleet pressed on and moved deeper into the fog that surrounded the island. Visibility was low. Shadows were constantly called out and every time, Kazi would tell them to calm down. The random stone towers did their job to an agitating degree. Not only did they physically attack the ships but mentally too. They distracted and confused the paranoid players and fishermen.
Kazi kept everyone in line. Focus ahead. If an attack did come waywards, they had the players to deal with it. Stay confident. For non-soldiers, that concept was difficult to grasp. To trust and stay and not be anxious was not easy in life. He couldn't blame them.
