Now, they were finally about to arrive, more than a moon after leaving Sunspear. In the distance, White Harbour slowly approached. A few trade cogs and carracks were departing from the harbour, and quite a few more were coming in. Some were bearing flags of the Free Cities and even a few from the Vale. There were at least two dozen war galleys with the merman banner that Sarella could see. She wondered how large was the Manderly war fleet. Next to the docks was an enormous rock. The famous Seal Rock. She could see spitfires, scorpions, and crossbowmen patrolling between on top of the weathered ringfort that the first men had built there. The Seals at the base of the rock were making a racket, barking up a storm at the ship as it approached. Sarella was not sure if they were welcoming them or not.