Thin snow fell upon Ship's End as Jax looked on, concealed inside the treeline. Once, long ago, he’d been a part of this town - but not anymore. Now, all he wanted from the people of Ship's End was vengeance.
Soon, he would have it. He had spent a long time preparing his attack, mustering all support he could. Soon enough, he would unleash his final strike.
As he watched, he saw the town’s children, playing outside the wooden walls, enjoying the days of rest just before Dawning’s Veil.
They would not be enjoying them for long.