*SandyC's trawler pulls up against the dockside*

"Argh, another U-boat. I'd better offload this lot at the inn, good Swedish brandy ain't easy to get, and who knows if they've got another damned Gestapo here."

*He wheels a load of fish to Penelope Grey's inn, passing through the Kamp, noticing the particular absence of guards. As he goes, the rising sun momentarily glints off green glass and tarp under the fish.*

"Hey, where's everyone gone? Don't tell me they're all at the inn. Ah, I hate it when this happens...Herr Kommandant! Oberst? Hauptmann? Oberfelweber... Obelferdwe...Obwel...Hey, you lazy...would you mind unlocking the damned gate so I can get to the inn? Helllooo?"

TF: (Yelling from the bridge of U 13.) Hey sandyCeasar Locked out... I wouldnt just be standing around outside if I was you...

(Yells from an unknown position)
Run! Go to your boat and get to Trondheim!

<to Letum>

Good morning, Gemeiner. Report.

Its morening.

"Yeah? What, did someone just die? Lissen, mate, I just spent the last week pretendin' to trawl for fish, getting bothered by corvettes and submarines, soaked by that storm, and dodgin' those damned border patrols, all so that you guys can get roaring drunk on something better than that homebrew beer. So if someone don't let me unload these here drinks at Penelope's tavern, I'm dumping them right back in the fjord!" The fisherman was obviously not in a good mood that the last leg of his run was so unceremoniously interrupted by a deserted locked gate.

Why yes, someone did die and no one is safe! If you really care so much, I'l open that gate with these keys I swiped from the Colonel. Can I use your boat to get out of here?!

@Firewall
Excuse me sir... I don't know your name, but I do know that your commanding officer Kapitanleutnant Jimbuna was in here earlier and I am sure he would be interested to hear how one of his crew was behaving, and if you are going to use language like that and brandish those weapons so blatantly in this bar... I am afraid you are going to have to leave. I know there is a crisis on, but we do have other customers here too.

<to UnderseaLcpl>

Oberfeldwebel Sir , I humbly report fog and odd noises from the locals.

Nothing out of the ordinary here.

...are you here to relieve me Sir?
Is there much happening in the village?

Well, I suppose we could use your assistance in settling the little matter we had here this morning. A body was found near the fuel dump and a man fled the scene. Could be a saboteur, or a spy. I sent Gefreiter Oberon to town to question the locals earlier, haven't heard back yet.

You might assist him, if you're rested enough.

<to UnderseaLcpl>

A body? Is it German or local?

Walks off of the docks.

Stands around for a while... Then looks into the woods.....

slowly walks towards the tree line. As I stand at the edge of the forest I think to myself.

(somethings strange about those woods... I dont know what it is but I dont like it.)

I also note that there is always a strange fog around here.

After stareing at teh woods for a while. I take a walk into the town.

Walks up to Gemeiner Letum...
"so whats the talk of the town."

"overheard something about a body."

Good day gentlemen,

After last night's incident involving the gunfire and commotion, I have ordered increased security for our safety. I am asking for volunteers first, and if the requirement is not met I will assign.

Kapitänleutnant Jimbuuna and crew of U-13 are ordered to stay within the town's area. We don't want any disturbances or mistaken identy for the local saboteurs that have been ravaging these past couple of months.

I expect full cooperation from all of you. Thank you,

Oberst Chad von Stupenberg

<to A Very Super Market> "Ah, thanks, Gemeiner, but no. I brought her in on fumes, and unless you can navigate through this gunk..." Sandy gestured at the fog in the bay. "It ain't going to burn away today, not the way our weather's going. 'Sides, between those Catalinas I saw yesterday and that Type-II unit in Trondheim, the water's so heavily mined that I'm not doing anything until I learn where they are."

He frowned as he noticed the commotion by the fuel tanks, but kept going, resolving to check it out once he had deposited the drinks at the tavern.

"Fraulein Grey? It's me. I got those drinks, enough for a week!"