It's been 6 months since the group separated, I don't mind honestly, Arthom's constant snarky remarks were annoying the shit of me towards the end there.
I created my own life, trained relentlessly and brought together a band of creatures that had been cast out, we grouped together and called ourselves the Black Bones Adventure Guild. We fought monsters and claimed bounties, it was an easy life. I've never felt more at peace.
That was short lived. Fucking misfits.
I heard Gurval in the background, hoping it was my imagination, evidentally, I wasn't.
Something was wrong
I saw Talu getting yelled at by a vendor so I decided to see if she needed assisstance, ony for her to tell me that Ko was in trouble. So much for keeping to myself.
We set sail but were intercepted by a large pirate ship, the captains jacket looked too familiar. It was mine, or my souls jacket apparently. The soul trapped inside of me was a pirate captain called Valeria. CAPTAIN of the Black Skull Pirates. They bartered with us, their power and support in Zynii in exchange for me once the mission was over...
So the misfits come seeking me out, only to sell me off the chance they get? what is the purpose of this and why bother even searching for me?
what a pain