The small vessels were not big enough to sail all the way from the Zealots homeland. The boats had no sails and were using manpower to get to their destination. The means by which they arrived in this region of the world was not possible on land in this area of the world. The Zealots of the Passion kept their robes tight around their bodies and when the Iiona’s crewmember saw them from the crow’s nest he was shocked and bewildered.
“Boats!”
The crewman on deck looked up at the vantage point on the top of the mast. They all turned to where the man the crow’s nest pointed.
Off in the distance was a line of boats. Small, almost imperceptible.
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