Visitors...

[Dieter]

It hadn't taken long for word to spread, throughout both the castle as well as the village. A small flotilla of a half-dozen vessels arriving in the harbor, the flag they all flew familiar as the same that graced the Gloriarc, the flag of Fryseland. Only one ship tying up at the pier for the evening, the rest anchoring in the harbor until the morrow when docking and unloading could get sorted out.

Meanwhile the locals curiosity roused, wondering what they could be bringing and who might be behind it. Captain Ulbrecht?...Or Prince Gregor...or even some action of King Magnus, whom a few had seen upon his prior visits to Windstorm, as well as at the wedding.

[Lady Edfeil]

The message had come unexpectedly while she was dealing with other matters. Ships in the Windstorm harbour, carrying the Frysian flag. It was nae uncommon to see Frysian ships within Windstorm's harbour, obviously.. but six at the same time... and flying the Frysian flag, but nae the royal standard which would signify a surprise visit of her brother in law?
She had send a messenger to the docks immediately inviting the captains up to the castle and to make certain any needs were met. The household was alerted that they had visitors. Peaceful visitors, it had been emphasized before anyone could start a panic. For even though she nae quite knew yet why so many had dropped anchor before Windstorm at once, she knew there was naught to fear.