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... party to gather fresh food and test the local defenses. The main host sailed straight up the coast, bypassing the southern kingdoms entirely. They’ve dropped anchor in the deep lochs of Alba. The Picts tried to fight them off. They were massacred in a matter of hours."
Leofric scoffed, "Scotland? There’s nothing up there but freezing rain, rocks, and sheep. Why the hell would an empire from the other side of the world sail for months just to freeze their balls off in the Highlands?"
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