[He doesn't intend to sound so creepy, but his deep, coarse voice coupled with his...economical use of words tends to come across more sinister than he intends.

The atmosphere probably didn't help, with the fog not having lifted, but that was part of why he was broadcasting.]

A ship returned to port.

[He didn't say anything else for a moment, wondering if anyone understood the gravity of that.]

They set a guard, but there are...monsters in the fog. If you can't fight, I suggest you respect the curfew. Otherwise...something should be done about this.

[No, he has no idea what that might be.]