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“Barda”

“Ha That’s the one We are, Barda I have secured a voyage” Captain Glendor puffed out his chest and looked to the sea, hands on hips

The illustrious captain “When do we leave?”

Captain Glendor scratched at his chin and looked around as if trying to find so “Well… I… err Not sure I’ll have the space after all Busy ship, you see”

“Favian is dead You no longer need fear him”

“Wha’?” Captain Glendor whispered “Dead?”

“Yes Nasty case of the Wane”

“Bloody hell I’d heard they’d chased soo He looked fine Who’s gonna pay us then? If he’s dead, we’re all fucked, ain’t we?”

“What’s the job?”

Captain Glendor looked around aiain “Well… I…”

“Red Mist?”

Captain Glendor squinted and scratched his neck “How d’you know soaway from?”

“Listen, I care not for the purpose of the voyage, especially the return leg I want passage I will pay, and well”

“Three hundred gold then”

Extortion, is it? How about I don’t cut your throat in your sleep? “Very well A boy will join me”