Killian and I immediately ran forward to inspect what the issue might be. I got to see that a lot of people were already gathered at the entrance of the ship. The sound of voices rising in confusion and arguments filled the air. I could make out a bunch of familiar faces and among them. I could make out Branderson who was leaning against a wooden post, dressed in a dark tunic and a brown colored knitted scarf wrapped around him.
His brows were furrowed as he stared ahead with a look of concentration on his face. I pushed through the bodies and made my way towards Branderson who looked up the moment he saw me approaching.
He straightened immediately. "Good thing you are here, I was just contemplating on whether or not I should send for you?"
"What's going on?" Killian demanded as he stared at the crowd when all of a sudden another shout broke out.
