Ch. 640 Battening down the hatches

Birds flew, warlocks and solders rushed through the forest back to camp, and dark clouds continued to roll in as the sun set on what had been a little to quiet and still of a day.

An while a certain little princess may have only had to worry about her little man's and turtle's well-being as the sun went down, most of those within the camp or the Odin were rather busy trying to make last minute preparations for facing what could be a raging storm.

Enough of the special exploration team that was currently under the leadership of Silver Oak had lived in coastal areas long enough to explain to the mostly long-eared majority what a sea side approaching storm was like.

The little downpours that they had experienced as someone who did not live within a few hours walk of the ocean could not even be compared to the mildest of what those seaside dwelling individuals knew to expect.