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Battle
Before Valerias soul was given to me, I had never been one for sailing, but the second I climbed aboard, I had never felt more at home. It was a strange feeling, feelings that weren't mine.
Artjom was looking a bit rough, not much of a sea person. Weakling. I offered a bottle of rum as a potential peace offering, he looked less than pleased. Whatever, I couldn't care less anymore. We had two new comrades aboard, the Mokuna girl, Yi Feng and a Nusaru, Froblina. Both monks which would come in handy.
We set sail with my at the wheel, sure I was rocking the boat a fair bit, but memories of being behind the wheel were coming back to me, well more so coming to me I guess. It felt natural, and watching everyone stumble brought me small amounts of joy.
The enemy ship came into view, and I called for a gameplan. Whether or not it would actually go according to plan? I don't know and don't care, all I need to do is kill their leader. Before long I came face to face with him Moadhog.
Our battle commenced, nothing else mattered to me. He had to die. We ran around the deck and scaled the mast, running along the sails, back and forwarth slashes of weapons and my shadows when all of a sudden I heard Zy yell out "Don't be a pussy". Bards, I hate that it worked, but I grinned and felt power flow into me. I felt unstoppable, and that I was. "This is for my father" as I trew my dagger, pulling his head clean off his shoulders. I stashed his head and we took their boad to the Black Skull Pirates.
it felt good, but it wasn't over yet, this was just the beginning to end the cutists of Morvor.
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