"These are warning signs, a kind of way to mark a border between our land and theirs... we aren't supposed to be here anymore than they were supposed to be in dojoville."
As they got further, Fulmen stopped him. They could here voices of people in the distance. Fulmen inched closer to the voices till they could see a clearing ahead with a crashed ship. Enemies were in it and around it, looting it. Fulmen whispered angrily.
"That's my ship... those little thieves!"
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