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All the small boats had been lowered to the ocean and began making their way towards the shore, and the warriors that waited for them. Their progress through the breaking waves was slow enough that people began to relax. Death certainly would not take his time, not with the sun rising in the sky. The warriors changes their tempo as the strangers began to drag their boats onto the sandbars. With wide legs the warriors slowly marched towards the men standing in a square in the shallows. The warriors moved in a semi-circle three deep, their bare feet leaving long trails in the sand, spears keeping time with their feet.