Have you seen them?
The summer flowers wilt and break as the warm weather turns to biting coastal winds. The sun does not shine as freely as it used to. The days are shorter, and the lands of Belfalas turn from gold to grey.
And the sea? You used to love our sea. Now, you only look upon the water with dread, searching every shadow for the black sails of Umbar. It is wrought with storms, yes, but it is still our home.
