The non-natives are expelled from North America! Wandering through a forgotten drydock Eheunick stumbles across a mothballed advanced destroyer and ponders what in the cylinder it could possibly be for. He decides to test the strange design and launches it forth towards Hafnarfjordur. Imagine his delight when the city promptly falls! Surely he will order an immediate production run of many, many more of the Sherbrooke miracle ship.
Nattfaravik freezes over (well, freezes over even more) as Greenland starts to turn blue. It's slow going, but so far the vikes show no sign of pushing back against the icy advance.