{"id":8152,"date":"2020-04-22T00:07:05","date_gmt":"2020-04-22T00:07:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/wandering-inn\/?p=8152"},"modified":"2025-12-24T01:00:58","modified_gmt":"2025-12-24T01:00:58","slug":"interlude-strategists-at-sea-pt-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wanderinginn.com\/2020\/04\/22\/interlude-strategists-at-sea-pt-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Interlude – Strategists at Sea (Pt. 2)"},"content":{"rendered":"

(I will be taking part in an online panel on r\/Fantasy on the 23rd<\/sup> of April! Find out more here!)<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u201cThe Diamond Swords of Serept. One of the true<\/em> relics of this world. Six blades, each forged by Serept of Khelt. A [King] beyond mere mortal<\/em> [Kings]. He reigned for three thousand years before time consumed him. And no foe less than that ever humbled him.\u201d<\/p>\n

The swords shone in the ancient chest. Each one a different color; each one shaped of diamond.<\/em><\/p>\n

Most people didn\u2019t even know diamonds could take on color. More fools, they. But these blades had been forged of colored diamond. For instance\u2014one was the shortest of swords, curved, a mix between a dagger and sword, really. And the diamond it had been made of was black.<\/p>\n

Yet\u2014transparent. Yet, lustrous. It shone in the light, the first time it had been seen in hundreds of years under the sun. Beautiful, deadly.<\/p>\n

Magical.<\/em><\/p>\n

\u201cThey are among Khelt\u2019s great treasures. Each one is fit for a [General] or [King] of the old world. Perhaps none now live who are worthy of them. But a blade is meant to be used. And so\u2014I offer my bargain.\u201d<\/p>\n

The speaker moved. His form was made of sand. Magic. An ancient curse. But it had replicated Fetohep of Khelt to perfection. He stood on the decks of the Emerald Signet, no longer the visage in the air. Speaking as he regarded his treasure.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe chest is cursed. As are the artifacts. Death will befall any thief, as it did to those who stole the treasure from Khelt long ago. Yet, the blades endure. If Serept the Creator had any flaw, it was that his work was too perfect; the curse consumed the [Thieves] at sea so completely they never even uttered a word of distress. So my treasure was lost.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Revenant, the undead [King] turned his head. And he met a young [Lord]\u2019s eyes. Wil Kallinad stood with Venaz, Feshi, Merrik, Yerranola, and Peki.<\/p>\n

Staring. This was their adventure at sea. A tale of boredom, sea creatures, danger, friendship, failed romance, and hope, mixed with awe and fear throughout. But it had been their small adventure. Until this moment.<\/p>\n

Now, they looked at a legend. And who more fitting to this story than Fetohep of Khelt? A ruler of an ancient nation. He looked at his blades, at Wil, and pointed.<\/p>\n

\u201cBoy. I say again: this is my bargain. It is no joke<\/em>, or prank.\u201d<\/p>\n

His eyes flashed as the apparition spoke. It was powerful magic that gave Fetohep a presence thousands of miles from where he actually was. He gestured at the swords, each a different color and style.<\/p>\n

\u201cThree of the six swords. Half of the treasure that belongs to me.<\/em> You will return the other three blades to my presence. And in exchange\u2014I will grant you the use of the other three swords. For as long as you live. No longer.\u201d<\/p>\n

He turned his head, expecting a response. And Wil Kallinad was frozen. Because he had expected treasure, dreamed of it. But with it in front of him he couldn\u2019t help but feel like he was dreaming.<\/p>\n

It was Merrik who found his voice first. The Dwarf looked at Fetohep, gripping his beard in one fist. But his voice was steady. Forged of his own species\u2019 resilience. He had seen wonders.<\/p>\n

\u201cEr\u2014you, sir. You\u2019re undead, ain\u2019t you? Who are you, then? Some old spirit? How can we return your swords to you? Chuck \u2018em back over the sides?\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil choked. Fetohep\u2019s head slowly turned. But Merrik looked genuinely confused.<\/p>\n

\u201cI am Fetohep of Khelt. Dwarf. Ruler of Khelt, paradise of Chandrar. Do you not know of me?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Peki started. She bowed slightly. Fetohep\u2019s gaze flickered to her. Venaz copied the gesture.<\/p>\n

\u201cKhelt? Dead gods.\u201d<\/p>\n

He whispered, looking as stunned as Wil. Yerranola copied the gesture on the grounds that it was probably wise. But she and Feshi looked as confused as Merrik. The Dwarf bowed, eying his companions.<\/p>\n

\u201cI apologize, er, King Fetohep. I haven\u2019t heard of Khelt. But I\u2019ve never been to Chandrar.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd Khelt\u2019s name has not reached Der\u00edthal-vel? Do the Dwarves forget old friends so easily? Perhaps even legends fade. Perhaps young Atwood was correct\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

The [King] looked\u2014disgruntled. Wil Kallinad spoke, trying, suddenly, to remember how to bow to the Chandrarian ruler. Just so\u2014he made an attempt of it, putting his hand just below his heart, two fingers extended, sweeping his leg back like\u2026<\/p>\n

\u201cKing Fetohep. I am Wil Kallinad of Pheislant. I greet you and beg your majesty\u2019s forgiveness.\u201d<\/p>\n

The eyes flashed at him.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt is given, young man. As is the ignorance of your companions. I did not think to find my<\/em> lost treasures today. But you have found them. So, once again, for a third time, I offer my bargain.\u201d<\/p>\n

He sounded overly patient. And he emphasized \u2018my\u2019.<\/em> Wil gulped.<\/p>\n

\u201cThree swords, your Majesty?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes. You may pick each one. And you will make haste to Chandrar to deliver the other relics to me. Yes. You alone, <\/em>Wil Kallinad.\u201d<\/p>\n

Fetohep twisted his fingers. The swords flashed in the light\u2014a trick of the blades, or magic? The sand-figure turned.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe curse shall seize whomever touches my swords. However\u2014Wil Kallinad, I grant you the right to touch my blades. And those three blades you first pick will be yours to share. Again, until your deaths.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat happens then?\u201d<\/p>\n

Fetohep looked at Yerranola. The Selphid hurriedly bowed again. The [King] sounded impatient, and moderated his tone as if he was speaking to dullards.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe blades shall return to me. Upon your death. In the light of the sun they cannot escape my gaze. So they will come to Khelt. Any attempt to hide them away will meet with the curse of Khelt. And it will consume the blood of any who attempt to withhold them, down to the last child of those who would steal from me. Do you\u2026understand<\/em> what I am offering you?\u201d<\/p>\n

The [King] seemed to fear this was very much in doubt. The students traded looks. The [Sailors], Captain Lasc, and everyone else were just staring. Wil still wanted to know if this was a trick. But Merrik spoke up again.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo, three of the six swords, your Majesty? And you can locate them after our deaths? Seems a rather fortuitous deal to suddenly make. What\u2019s to stop us from claiming six? There are\u2026six of us. Perhaps we could take all six and return them to you before we die? Anyways, if three of us were to get the swords, what about me? I\u2019m a Dwarf<\/em>. Time lasts for me longer than most folk.\u201d<\/p>\n

He sounded like he was debating the Titan, the Professor in class. But Fetohep was not Niers Astoragon. He looked at Merrik. And then he laughed.<\/p>\n

With dark humor. With amusement at the effrontery. The sand making up his body expanded. The [King] rose, looking down at Merrik. The people on the ship.<\/p>\n

\u201cYour lifespan is still short compared to mine. And if you would try Khelt\u2019s wrath, pick up the sword, Dwarf. Do not take my offer as weakness; I make it because my generosity outweighs the gratitude you have done me for locating my treasure. I could take my swords back.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

He flicked his wrist. A vortex of sand engulfed the Kheltian chest. A miniature maelstrom. And the stone chest and swords began to lift<\/em> off the ground. Higher, higher. Wil cried out with dismay. Feshi sighed.<\/p>\n

\u201cDamn it, Merrik.\u201d<\/p>\n

The chest soared across the sea as Fetohep pointed. But it circled back. And the ruler spread his arms.<\/p>\n

\u201cBut I still offer this bargain out of the mortality I remember. Gratitude<\/em>. For acts of daring, for luck, for these things should be rewarded. Now. Tell me, Dwarf.\u201d<\/p>\n

He leaned down. Merrik stared up at the glowing eyes.<\/p>\n

\u201cDo you wish to bargain<\/em> with me? For I am no [Merchant].\u201d<\/p>\n

Merrik raised his hands. He grinned, backing up, as the chest lowered itself to the deck.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo, your Majesty. Please excuse my impertinence. I\u2019ve a tongue on me. Too chatty by far. That\u2019s what the old grandfathers used to say.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt is excused, Dwarf.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [King] shrank back down. He looked from face to face. Now, curiously.<\/p>\n

\u201cA Terandrian [Lord]. A Dwarf. A Selphid, a son of the House of Minos, a Plains Gnoll. And a Garuda. Do you hail from Chandrar, girl?\u201d<\/p>\n

He looked at Peki. The [Martial Artist] bowed, in a different style. A warrior\u2019s salute.<\/p>\n

\u201cI come from Pomle.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAh. How did such a group come searching for my treasure?\u201d<\/p>\n

Fetohep turned to Wil. The young [Lord] replied, trying to explain.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019re\u2026students of the Titan of Baleros, Niers Astoragon, your Majesty. And we\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

The undead [King]\u2019s eyes flickered at the Titan\u2019s name. And he smiled\u2014although his emaciated face was always smiling.<\/p>\n

\u201cI see. Youthful adventure. Then, thank your luck, young Kallinad. You have the right of choosing of the Swords of Serept. If you choose, choose wisely; each one is different. If not\u2026I shall return in one day\u2019s time. Give me your answer then.\u201d<\/p>\n

He raised a hand before Wil could respond, and his form collapsed into sand. The sand blew off the side of the ship, and into the sea. And then\u2014only the diamond swords remained. Wil stared, wide-eyed, around at the others.<\/p>\n

It had been such a quick<\/em> encounter. And yet\u2014his mind was spinning. Venaz exhaled slowly.<\/p>\n

\u201cHe could have blasted our flesh from our bones. What was<\/em> that? Some kind of astral projection spell. And yet, the power<\/em>. Wil, you didn\u2019t tell me the chest was cursed.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

He gave Wil a vaguely reproachful look. Wil weakly spoke.<\/p>\n

\u201cI didn\u2019t think it was worth mentioning. Even the Professor\u2019s notes said it was unlikely to be the actual treasure\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

He looked at a [Storm Sailor] standing to the side. Inky\u2019s eyes were wide. As awed as the other\u2019s. She looked at him.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt was just sitting there. In a pile of bones. Was that undead a\u2026ruler of Khelt?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThe Kingdom of Undead. Ruled by nigh-immortal monarchs. A beauteous place, or so it\u2019s said. For the few that enter. Never conquered; even the King of Destruction struck a deal rather than invade.\u201d<\/p>\n

Lasc murmured. He shook himself. And stared at Wil, purely shocked. The swords glittered in the chest. A black dagger, a green diamond greatsword. A rose blade, with only one edge. A yellow longsword\u2026<\/p>\n

Magic. Treasure. Relics. Relic-class<\/em> artifacts. Wil felt light-headed.<\/p>\n

\u201cThis isn\u2019t happening. Yerra? Pinch me.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m trying. But it\u2019s not working on me. <\/em>But if I feel something, I know I\u2019m dreaming. Dead gods. Dead gods\u2014we found something.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Selphid was pinching her dead flesh. Feshi was sniffing the air, wide-eyed.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe found them? Just\u2014lying there? What will you do, Wil? Take the offer, surely? But would not someone steal them?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cFetohep might object. But maybe he only knows where the blades are. How strong\u2019s the curse? How\u2026am I dreaming?\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil murmured weakly. He looked around. His friends were gazing at him. The [Sailors] were murmuring. But it was a different kind of awe than seeing the Treant.<\/p>\n

Treasure.<\/em> Wil felt it tugging at him. But he had to know. He reached for one arm, and hesitated.<\/p>\n

\u201cPeki? Hit me.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Garuda turned her head. She nodded. Merrik\u2019s head snapped around.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo, wait. Peki, don\u2019t actually\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil saw the Garuda raise a fist\u2014<\/p>\n

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Wil Kallinad woke up in his bunk with a jaw that felt<\/em> broken.<\/p>\n

It wasn\u2019t. But he groaned and would have shouted with the pain except that just made the jaw feel worse. He felt for a healing potion, drank it, and got up.<\/p>\n

Someone\u2014something was going insane<\/em> abovedecks. Wil stumbled up the stairs. It was dark. But the entire crew of The Emerald Signet<\/em> was on the decks.<\/p>\n

Drinking. They cheered<\/em> as they saw Wil, lifting mugs. Countless barrels had been breached, and food and liquor was being consumed liberally.<\/p>\n

The ship was celebrating. Including Wil\u2019s friends. He saw Peki duck her head and hide behind a wing as he stumbled towards them.<\/p>\n

\u201cWil! Never ask Peki to punch you! But she\u2019s sorry, right, Peki?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSorry.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Garuda looked shamefaced. Wil stared around. Everyone was partying. The chest was closed and guarded by a group of [Storm Sailors], but even they were drinking. And Captain Lasc was toasting Wil.<\/p>\n

\u201cA treasure of Khelt! Now there\u2019s a story worthy of the seas!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

He looked at Wil, raising his mug. Wil looked around. Feshi was passing around a refill to his friends. Then a huge arm grabbed him.<\/p>\n

\u201cWil. You\u2019ve done it. That is to say\u2014the Professor was<\/em> right. A treasure. And relics. I\u2019m envious. However\u2014it\u2019s yours by right. And this all started of Daquin. Come, you have to toast with me! The world won\u2019t forget your name in a hurry! No\u2014this is the beginning of your legend.\u201d<\/p>\n

Venaz was slightly wet-eyed as he raised a mug. He towed Wil towards the center of the ship and everyone shouted as Venaz slammed a hand on Wil\u2019s shoulder.<\/p>\n

\u201cTreasure!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotaur roared. Wil could smell<\/em> how drunk he was. Dumbfounded, the [Lord] looked around. But he\u2019d missed hours of this. Apparently\u2014once the shock had worn off, a massive party had begun.<\/p>\n

And everyone had convinced themselves this was real.<\/em> Feshi had even plucked some fur off her arm\u2014electing not to be hit by Peki. The Gnoll, Yerra, everyone was looking at Wil.<\/p>\n

So, gradually, he realized it was real. Wil had to have a drink. And there was plenty about.<\/p>\n

\u201cThree blades. To give to anyone of your choosing. Imagine if the Professor were to get one? You could trade them.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cFetohep might not approve of passing them about. Sounded like Wil had to choose.\u201d<\/p>\n

Merrik was wagging a finger. But Inky, Delivan, the other [Sailors] were staring at Wil out of the corner of their eyes. Venaz was nodding.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, yes. Perhaps it\u2019s not that simple. But if Wil says \u2018yes\u2019\u2014and what benefit is there to saying no?\u2014he suddenly has a mission.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cChandrar. It\u2019s far from Izril. But\u2014well, the blades are important. If you could drop me at a port before we go there, I could go to Izril.\u201d<\/p>\n

Feshi was nodding. The others were looking at Wil. And he\u2014well, he was about four drinks in by this time and his head was spinning.<\/p>\n

\u201cI just can\u2019t believe\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cEnough of that! It\u2019s real! As real as anything! What are you going to do<\/em>, Wil?\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerra was happily soused. She leaned on Wil, hugging him with excitement for her friend. And Wil Kallinad thought as he downed his drink.<\/p>\n

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The next day, Fetohep of Khelt appeared in a whirling spectacle of sand on the decks of the ship. He paused, and looked around.<\/p>\n

Face-down [Sailors]. A few comatose forms. Had the ship already been attacked for his treasures?<\/p>\n

No\u2014they were just drunk. Or hung over and wishing they were dead. Fetohep saw a group of people start.<\/p>\n

\u201cOh\u2014oh\u2014dead gods, he\u2019s here. Is it day already?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

A Selphid stared up at the bright, blue skies. She wobbled out of her seat and rolled over on the moving deck. The undead [King] stared at her as she waved at something past his shoulder.<\/p>\n

\u201cHey. Heeey. It\u2019s me. Yerranola. Wil\u2014he\u2019s got a decision.\u201d<\/p>\n

A [Lord] unsteadily rose to his feet. He was still drunk. But he had made his decision.<\/p>\n

\u201cKing Fetohep of Khelt\u2014I accept your terms. But\u2014may I beg some of your time? We have one last place to visit. A shipwreck.<\/em> With treasure. Not as glorious as yours\u2014or more glorious, actually. May we visit it first?\u201d<\/p>\n

He was doing his best to be polite. The ruler of Khelt, the immortal undead, Fetohep, eyed Wil\u2019s unfocused gaze. He spoke, curtly.<\/p>\n

\u201cBy all means. What is time to one such as I? But I have your word?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes. Three swords, right?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201c\u2026That is what I said.\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil Kallinad nodded a few times. He looked for Captain Lasc, who\u2019d passed out in his cabin. Vaguely, Wil waved his hand.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe sail to Chandrar! <\/em>After the last shipwreck.\u201d<\/p>\n

He clarified and the awake drunks cheered. Some people on deck woke up and spat curses. Fetohep saw a figure standing next to the steering wheel jerk up.<\/p>\n

\u201cTo Chandrar!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Merrik swung the ship\u2019s wheel around. Wil\u2019s face went slack as his friends turned. The boom swung across the deck. Wil ducked. So did Feshi. Peki, Venaz, and Yerra didn\u2019t.<\/p>\n

Fetohep of Khelt saw the three go overboard. There was a splash<\/em>, confusion\u2014the [King] sighed. He looked at Wil and turned away.<\/p>\n

\u201cMortals.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

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An Alluring Prize; a Sailor\u2019s Nightmare<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Drunken excitement. Incredulity. The first day, The Emerald Signet<\/em> was chaos. But as the second day dawned, aching heads led to purpose. The ship set sail; for there was one last shipwreck to investigate. And Fetohep, overly patient and perhaps, regretting his generosity, had allowed it before their transit to Chandrar.<\/p>\n

But the ship was in search of a final treasure. And\u2014if you thought the excitement was at a fever\u2019s pitch, it was even higher. Because Wil and his friends had a thought.<\/p>\n

The final shipwreck might contain something even greater.<\/em> What that might be, only Wil knew. And he refused to share. But his anticipation was a physical thing.<\/p>\n

A Dragonship.<\/em><\/p>\n

So the Storm Ship, eagerly led by Captain Lasc, sailed off in search of that ninth and final shipwreck. They had a ways to go. The first day of the final leg of their journey was libations.<\/p>\n

The second was hangover, planning. And on the third? There was a battle.<\/p>\n

Under the sea, two Drowned Ships clashed. Captain Therrium of The Passing Shadow<\/em> led his crew through the waters. The Drowned Folk swam out<\/em> of the magical field protecting their ship. Into another pocket of air. They hit the decks, showering water, and locked blades with the enemy crew.<\/p>\n

In near-silence. The two ships fought in the dark waters. Therrium, half-Eel, swung his sword with vicious grace. Each time he locked blades with another enemy [Depth Sailor], an electrical current shocked<\/em> his opponent, running though his enchanted blade.<\/p>\n

His [First Mate] was just as deadly. Half-starfish, she cut and hacked with two blades, a hatchet and shortsword, eschewing safety. Her wounds began to heal and she was fearless. Even when the enemy [Captain] hacked half the fingers off her right hand, she just slashed with her other axe.<\/p>\n

The fighting was short, fierce, and bitter. But not bloody<\/em>\u2014at least, not as much as it could have been. The other [Depth Captain] surrendered, presenting her blade to Therrium. The Drowned Man grimaced, counting the wounded; the other ship had surrendered rather than be slaughtered.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou sail under my<\/em> command now.\u201d<\/p>\n

He snapped at the [Depth Captain] who\u2019d lost. She compressed her lips, but signed the document.<\/p>\n

\u201cFor six months, aye. And the treasure?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe wait! A final shipwreck awaits and I will have the entirety of it or naught at all. The landfolk\u2019s luck is running strong. We wait.\u201d<\/p>\n

That had been what the quarrel was about. The other ship had wanted to attack now and claim the Swords of Serept. Therrium had disagreed. Now, he had two ships under his command. But\u2014he was restless.<\/p>\n

\u201cThey have a Kheltian treasure, Captain. Better to cut our losses and seize them now, rather than later?\u201d<\/p>\n

The [First Mate] examined her slowly-regrowing fingers as the others tended to their wounds. The defeated crew were doing the same, heads hung low. The Undersea Crews often came to blows. But they didn\u2019t kill each other; they preferred submission to slaughter of their own kind.<\/p>\n

\u201cPatience has gotten us further than not. I<\/em> say we wait. After all\u2014that [Lord] is as keen on the final shipwreck as he is on those relics. What\u2019s worth delaying claiming the blades?\u201d<\/p>\n

The crew looked up sharply as Therrium stared around. The [First Mate]\u2019s eyes lit up.<\/p>\n

\u201cAn even greater treasure, Captain?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cExactly. Now, get the ships moving. Get our [Mages]\u2014I\u2019ll blow winds in the sails of the landfolk if I have to!\u201d<\/p>\n

Therrium gritted his teeth. He was taking a risk. More treasure. Something\u2026his instincts were screaming there was a double fortune to be had. But he was worried. He cursed as The Emerald Signet<\/em> moved too slowly for him, for all it was covering the ocean at a quick pace. But it would have been too slow even if it moved as fast as the Illuminary<\/em> for Therrium.<\/p>\n

Because word was spreading. The students had found the Diamond Swords of Serept. And now\u2014everyone<\/em> was aware of that fact.<\/p>\n

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Wil Kallinad was not an idiot. Or he tried not to be. Nor was Captain Lasc. After that day of libations, Wil had suddenly realized the swords made him the biggest target on the sea.<\/p>\n

Lasc was already on top of that. He\u2019d posted his most trusted [Sailors] around the chest. Not<\/em> Inky, in fact, but [Storm Sailors] who\u2019d served with him for over ten years in some cases. And he had blunt words for Wil.<\/p>\n

\u201cIf you think there\u2019s something worth searching for, I\u2019ll deliver you to this final shipwreck, Lord Kallinad. But until then\u2014I\u2019ll be plotting a course away from every major sailing route, sir. And I\u2019ll treat every vessel we come across as potentially hostile. Any [Pirate] gets wind of this bounty and we\u2019ll be fighting for our lives.\u201d<\/p>\n

The chest was under lock and key\u2014well, metaphorically. It was sitting in the center of the ship; the crew had moved it there, but they\u2019d feared to stow it below. Fetohep of Khelt had warned dire consequences for anyone but Wil who touched the blades.<\/p>\n

So, now the ship sailed. Wil had helped Lasc plot the most evasive route he could devise towards his final destination. But no one, not even the [Storm Captain] knew where the final shipwreck was. Wil was on tenterhooks\u2014<\/p>\n

For the first four days. But he was<\/em> at sea. And even with the [Storm Captain] and an excellent ship, the sea was vast.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe Emerald Signet<\/em> moves faster than most ships her size, especially without as much cargo, sirs. We\u2019re running high on the waters, actually. But we\u2019ll still be six more days at sea.\u201d<\/p>\n

Delivan announced. The [Strategists] nodded. They were taking turns guarding the chest with the [Storm Sailors]. And\u2014debating.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo, what will<\/em> you do with the swords, Wil? The three of them you can pick, I mean?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI hope I can ask Fetohep what each of them do. They must have different enchantments. And\u2014I might bequeath all of them away.\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil grimaced at the thought. But he had been debating for the last four days with his friends the most optimal way to use the bounty. Merrik looked shocked.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou won\u2019t keep even one? You can\u2019t imagine how powerful a single blade might make you! I <\/em>can\u2019t imagine it! Are you mad?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019ve been over this, Merrik. Wil is a decent fighter, but those swords are best used in the hands of experts. I myself would give them away if I owned them.\u201d<\/p>\n

Venaz didn\u2019t look happy to admit that, but he had agreed with Wil. The [Lord] was nodding.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2026I might give all three away. One has<\/em> to go to the King of Pheislant. The monarchy would be offended if I didn\u2019t. And it will boost House Kallinad\u2019s reputation through the ceiling.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDamn. Politics over relics?\u201d<\/p>\n

Merrik spluttered. Wil raised an admonitory finger.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt might deter Ailendamus. It\u2019s smart<\/em>, Merrik. The second blade? I might\u2026give it to Lady Foliana.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThree-Color Stalker?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Feshi was combing her hair. She glanced up. Wil nodded as the others inhaled.<\/p>\n

\u201cIn exchange for the Professor giving me suitable artifacts or money in return.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSmart. As if people weren\u2019t afraid of Lady Foliana enough already.\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola was lounging on a bed; Peki was the only one absent, being chosen to sit with the chest. They rotated every half-hour\u2014every few hours at night. The [Storm Sailors] were keeping watch too, but Wil didn\u2019t dare take his eyes off the chest.<\/p>\n

\u201cIf I get anything, I\u2019ll share it with all of you. Fair\u2019s fair.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAw, that\u2019s noble of you, lad. And of course, we\u2019ll accept.\u201d<\/p>\n

Merrik laughed and the others chortled. No false modesty here. The students didn\u2019t look a gift-horse in the mouth; they immediately sold it off and counted their gold. Venaz glanced up.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt will be worth it, just to say we participated in this trip. Let alone if we find whatever has you so excited for the ninth shipwreck. And to visit Khelt. I hear it is a paradise. But where might the third blade go, Wil?\u201d<\/p>\n

The Lord Kallinad looked embarrassed. He scratched at his head.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell\u2014I might just make it a gift to the Order itself. But, um, I think it\u2019d go best to my sister. Talia. She\u2019s a Knight of the Summer. And the Order of Seasons would owe me a debt. If she refuses\u2014perhaps to one of the Knight-Commanders. I doubt they\u2019d refuse.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSmart.\u201d<\/p>\n

The others agreed. But Merrik looked wistful.<\/p>\n

\u201cIf I didn\u2019t think that Fetohep fellow was being serious, I\u2019d risk swinging the blades about. Not to steal<\/em>, but\u2014I wonder if he\u2019ll let us hold them? Just once?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe can always ask. He seemed rather reasonable. And generous.\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola smiled. The others looked at her, nodding. Feshi sighed.<\/p>\n

\u201cI wish<\/em> I could go with you. But I can\u2019t travel all the way to Khelt and back and expect to make it to the Meeting of Tribes. I\u2019ll sail to Izril as soon as we make port.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019re\u2026passing by the House of Minos. Assuming this isn\u2019t part of a trick, we could charter a ship from there, Feshi.\u201d<\/p>\n

Venaz glanced at Wil. The [Lord] locked his lips.<\/p>\n

\u201cI can\u2019t say anything. But we\u2019ll get you to the Meeting of Tribes, Feshi. Anyways, that\u2019s my plan. I know it\u2019s not dramatic\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBut it\u2019s smart<\/em>. No need to die over the blades. I get it. I just wish I could own them.\u201d<\/p>\n

Merrik leaned back. He reached for a wine flask. Then frowned.<\/p>\n

\u201cEmpty. Venaz, pour me something out of that keg.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotaur reached over and pressed on a tap. Nothing happened. The other students sighed.<\/p>\n

\u201cWho\u2019s going to get more drinks? Not me.\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola instantly raised her hand. The others did likewise. Wil was slowest. With good humor, he rose. He walked up the deck, on top of the world. True, nothing was happening now and they had more time at sea\u2014but he had done it.<\/p>\n

Strange\u2014he didn\u2019t feel like he\u2019d earned the blades. And he hadn\u2019t. But then\u2014he wasn\u2019t going to own any of them. Privately, in his heart of hearts, Wil was hurt by that too. He would have loved to own\u2026well, he didn\u2019t even know what the swords did. And that was for the best.<\/p>\n

\u201cDelivan, do we have anything to drink? We\u2019re out.\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil hailed the [First Mate] on the deck. The man looked up. So did Inky and a small gathering of [Sailors]. The [First Mate] grimaced.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou too? This might be worse than I thought. Lord Kallinad\u2014we might have a situation on our hands that needs resolving soonest.\u201d<\/p>\n

Delivan glanced around. So did Wil, reading the expressions on the other sailors.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat\u2019s wrong?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019re out of drink. We must have used it up all during the party.\u201d<\/p>\n

Inky crossed her arms. She looked bad-tempered. The other [Sailors] murmured. Wil hesitated.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, we\u2019re about a week from our destination. We\u2019ll have to make do.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo, we bleeding well won\u2019t<\/em>.\u201d<\/p>\n

Begal snapped. The [Lord] looked at him. Delivan gestured.<\/p>\n

\u201cLord Kallinad. Might I explain a few customs of the sea? Including the Sailor\u2019s Ration? Captain Lasc! We\u2019ve a situation on our hands.\u201d<\/p>\n

He looked grave. And Wil slowly realized they\u2019d reached the [Sailor]\u2019s worst nightmare. Worse than krakens, or monsters, or being becalmed.<\/p>\n

No. Rum.<\/em><\/p>\n

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The Merchant\u2019s Garden<\/strong><\/p>\n

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The Sailor\u2019s Ration was a nautical term. It referred to, well, the standard food a [Sailor] got per day. If they were running out, it might not be much food, or good food. Of course\u2014any good ship had bags of holding, and barrels besides.<\/p>\n

Horrible hardtack, water, bread\u2014all that could be eaten. But what couldn\u2019t run out, the truest part of the Sailor\u2019s Ration that they really meant when they referred to it was\u2014rum. Alcohol. Liquor of any kind.<\/p>\n

It could not<\/em> be allowed to run out. Or dire things happened.<\/p>\n

\u201cY\u2019see, Lord Kallinad, a man or woman on the seas can live eating hardtack, even with their bleedin\u2019 gums. They can fight monsters and sail through storms. But not go thirsty. Each [Sailor] gets their tot per day. And they need<\/em> it. It\u2019s the only thing that keeps them going. It runs out and, well, it\u2019s bad.\u201d<\/p>\n

Delivan explained as Captain Lasc cursed over the absence.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe shouldn\u2019t have breached so many kegs. But I didn\u2019t think to count for the celebration. There\u2019s no hope for it. We\u2019ll have to find someone to trade with. Worst case? We make for the House of Minos.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOver alcohol?<\/em> Captain Lasc, you agreed that being covert was key!\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil was aghast. The [Storm Captain] shook his head.<\/p>\n

\u201cLord Kallinad, lack of the Sailor\u2019s Ration is the surest path to mutiny. I won\u2019t risk it. The crew? They drink the stuff with each <\/em>meal. You want to imagine what happens when it runs out? Fights will start occurring within the day.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Lord] covered his face. He could just imagine; he had classmates who were just as alcoholic.<\/p>\n

\u201cPlease tell me we don\u2019t have to visit a port.\u201d<\/p>\n

He wasn\u2019t about to have every [Thief] coming after the treasure. Although\u2026did Minotaur [Thieves] exist? That might almost be worth seeing. But the [Captain] was shaking his head.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe can cast about for local ships. I\u2019ve a Skill\u2014[Ship\u2019s Beacon]. Most [Captains] have some method, even if it\u2019s a [Message] scroll. By your leave, Lord Kallinad. We\u2019ll know if any ship is willing to trade us within the day. If there are any in these waters, they will; they know a Sailor\u2019s Ration. Won\u2019t take more than a bit.\u201d<\/p>\n

And sure enough\u2014the [Captain] fired what looked like a glowing, green flare of light from the prow of his ship. And Wil saw an answering flare within five minutes, far distant. The [Captain] turned his ship. And that was that.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019re meeting a foreign ship<\/em> in the waters with a relic-class treasure just to get rum?\u201d<\/p>\n

Feshi looked horrified as the crew loitered on the decks. Most of them\u2014including Merrik and Yerranola\u2014gave her incredulous looks.<\/p>\n

\u201cOf course. We can\u2019t do without rum!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOr whiskey.<\/em> I\u2019d sooner cut off my leg. At least that grows back. We ran out last night. You lot were lucky you had some left! I\u2019d have come calling if I knew you still had some!\u201d<\/p>\n

Inky hung over the railing, looking miserable. Like any true alcoholic\u2014she was already looking antsy.<\/em> Wil glanced at her.<\/p>\n

\u201cBut it can\u2019t be that <\/em>bad, Inky. If you had to go without drink for a week\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019d kill you and eat your liver, Lord Kallinad. You think your lot drinks? That\u2019s cute.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Storm Sailor] didn\u2019t bat an eyelid. Venaz folded his arms.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ve seen you [Sailors] drink, Inky. I\u2019d say the Titan\u2019s students can keep up with you.\u201d<\/p>\n

The part-Octopus woman laughed. So did the other [Sailors]. Inky shook her head at the Minotaur.<\/p>\n

\u201cSea Cow, you think that\u2019s all there is to it? We might not be able to outdrink Minotaurs<\/em>, but\u2014we have a stiff glass of whiskey for breakfast.<\/em> We\u2019re always<\/em> drunk. You\u2019ve never talked to me when I\u2019m not partly sloshed.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDead gods.\u201d<\/p>\n

Even Yerranola looked impressed. Inky stared into the sea.<\/p>\n

\u201cHard enough keeping sky watch, sea watch, and undersea<\/em> watch while you\u2019re sober.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSo all that stuff you told me about enjoying the sea\u2026?\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil raised one eyebrow. Inky glanced at him.<\/p>\n

\u201cObviously I was tellin\u2019 the truth, Lord Kallinad. But the drink makes it better. Think you\u2019d get [Sailors] willing to stare at the sea for hours sober?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

And that was that. The Emerald Signet <\/em>cut through the waters. And soon enough, Wil saw a distant ship.<\/p>\n

\u201cShip sighted! <\/em>I\u2019m readin\u2019 The Gold of Paxil,<\/em> Captain!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s a Balerosian ship. [Merchant] name. Seems true enough. Take us closer. And raise the flags!\u201d<\/p>\n

Captain Lasc ordered. Wil saw the other ship doing the same. It was indeed a merchant\u2019s ship. A galleon, same as The Emerald Signet.<\/em><\/p>\n

Nevertheless, the crew was leery of the other ship. They\u2019d thrown a tarp over the treasure chest, and they stood at the railing, calling out to the other ship.<\/p>\n

It was crewed, Wil saw, by Lizardfolk. And the [Captain] was a Naga.<\/p>\n

\u201cHail to you, Storm Captain! What seems to be the problem? Or are you here for trade?\u201d<\/p>\n

A bestrewn Naga, covered in wealth from bangles to rich clothing as they so liked to do was at the helm. He was a [Merchant Captain] and smiled as the Lizardfolk called greetings. Captain Lasc shouted back.<\/p>\n

\u201cTrade is our goal, sir! Do you have spare drink? We\u2019ve spent our Sailor\u2019s Ration and my crew is in dire straits!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy of course! For a small fee, we can share our drink! Come aboard! I\u2019ll swear on truth spell that we mean only to trade in peace! And we\u2019ve other goods\u2014we\u2019re bound for Wistram! More than enough alcohol to go around!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s a relief. Those [Mages] won\u2019t miss a few dozen kegs.\u201d<\/p>\n

Merrik murmured to Peki. The Garuda snorted.<\/p>\n

\u201cThey drink a lot.\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil wasn\u2019t sure that his fellow students and he were the ones to be throwing stones. But the two ships were docking.<\/p>\n

There was a procedure for making sure the opposition wasn\u2019t planning something devious or underhanded. Lasc shouted across the deck while the other side cast a [Detect Lies] spell.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m not a [Pirate] or planning to attack you in any way!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMe neither!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The Naga [Captain] shouted back. The formalities completed, the two strode over the gangplanks and shook hands.<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd what takes your ship around Minos\u2019 waters? Trade? We run this route; it\u2019s preferable to save time by going through Minotaur waters. And yourself?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cEscorting a few of my passengers to Terandria. We ran into some trouble along the way. [Necromancers]. But all\u2019s settled; we just happened to use up most of our rum celebrating. We\u2019d have stopped at Minos, but you were closer. You have our thanks.\u201d<\/p>\n

Captain Lasc lied fairly smoothly, blending truth with omission. The [Merchant Captain] chortled.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo I see. May I know your name, sir?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cLord Charles de Trevalier.\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil lied smoothly. It was standard practice for the Kallinad family to pretend to be one of their enemies if they had to pretend to their nobility. Wil had chosen a particularly annoying member of the Trevalier family he\u2019d known as a boy. The [Merchant] beamed, shaking his hand and going down the line.<\/p>\n

\u201cCharmed, charmed! Welcome, Lord Trevalier. And if I can interest you in my wares? I\u2019ll have the drinks delivered at once. Let\u2019s talk about the price\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

Lizardfolk [Sailors] were already merrily rolling up barrels of relief for the crew of The Emerald Signet<\/em> to cheers from Lasc\u2019s crew. The [Captain] began haggling with the Naga as Wil and his fellow students stepped aboard the other ship.<\/p>\n

As a formality. Wil hissed at Peki (whom he did not exactly trust to keep her mouth shut), and Yerra (whom he didn\u2019t trust for the exact same reason) to stay with the covered chest. They did so, much to Wil\u2019s relief. And Captain Xenic, for that was his name, seemed to be exactly what he seemed to be: a [Merchant] who plied his goods across sea routes.<\/p>\n

He had an interesting ship. Wil spotted a wide, glass<\/em> deck in the middle of the ship. Perplexed, he found himself staring down into a veritable greenhouse of growing plants.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat\u2019s this? I didn\u2019t know you could grow plants at sea!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd why not, Lord Charles? We have a fishery as well. We add to it with what we catch of course, but as you can see\u2014I have [Expanded Cargo Hold] as a Skill.\u201d<\/p>\n

The garden and interior storage was indeed larger than the dimensions of the ship should allow. Fascinated, the students stared through the opening.<\/p>\n

It was a neat little system. Sun would shine down through the glass ceiling, giving the plants light. For air\u2014the crew could pull back parts of the deck. And water?<\/p>\n

\u201c[Hydromancers]. And water is easy to desalinate! Well, the garden is a huge savings. Each ship has their little secrets. Storm Captains and their ship spells, Drowned ships which can dive\u2026we have mostly food products bound for Wistram. The [Mages] import all sorts. Lots of sugar and some rather smelly beans for some reason. Cacao, I think. But can I interest you in any of it? Prices may be steep\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m not in the market for much, Captain Xenic. But I\u2019ll gladly purchase some\u2026sugar? My Garuda friend loves it.\u201d<\/p>\n

Out of politeness, Wil spent some gold on a few bags of sugar. Costly, but Peki did<\/em> love it. As did Yerra. And Feshi. And probably Inky if her gold teeth were any indication. Or maybe that was bad dental hygiene.<\/p>\n

Xenic insisted on taking Wil below and showing him more of the garden and fish tank, which was impressive. The Lizardfolk crew could help themselves to snacks from the breeding and growing fish; they were mostly Lizardfolk. Only a few Nagas on board, including Xenic himself.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat should be enough for two weeks without another party; more than enough time to get you to port without a disaster. Can I interest you in anything else?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo, Captain Xenic. And I thank you for your hospitality.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNot at all! Not at all! It\u2019s a fascinating company you have, Lord Trevalier.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Naga twinkled at Wil. To the [Lord]\u2019s relief, Venaz had kept his mouth shut and Merrik and Feshi had stoutly done the same. Now, the Naga looked at the different species and Wil tensed.<\/p>\n

\u201cMay I ask where such a group gathered?\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil hesitated, then did his best impression of a Trevalier. He turned his head and narrowed his eyes.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe Minotaur is a bodyguard. As for my companions\u2014I believe that is my business, wouldn\u2019t you agree?\u201d<\/p>\n

The Naga instantly bowed slightly, looking abashed.<\/p>\n

\u201cAs you say, Lord Trevalier. My apologies. I am a curious sort.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, I shall accept your apology.\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil copied Fetohep\u2019s mannerisms there. The [Captain] apologized again, and rather to Wil\u2019s relief\u2014that was the end of it.<\/p>\n

No one asked about the covered treasure chest; the [Sailors] were doing their best to block the view of the other crew anyways. The Naga didn\u2019t press too hard about Wil\u2019s companions; why would he? It was polite conversation.<\/p>\n

The barrels were loaded onto The Emerald Signet <\/em>and paid for. All without a hitch. Because, and this was important: that was normally how it worked. <\/em>Coincidental hijinks and unfortunate events did not occur.<\/p>\n

Even so, Wil heaved a sigh of relief as the other ship sailed off. But it was done. He turned to Captain Lasc.<\/p>\n

\u201cNow<\/em> may we continue our voyage?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes, Lord Kallinad. And we have the drinks to do it.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Storm Captain] snatched a cup out of Yerra\u2019s hand as she bent towards the first barrel, already being breached.<\/p>\n

\u201cWith restraint to our passengers, of course. No more drinking games.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDamn.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Selphid sighed. But that was it.<\/p>\n

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As The Gold of Paxil <\/em>returned to its trip, Captain Xenic glanced over his shoulder. He had not asked about the odd passengers. Or the tarp over the chest. Or anything else, really.<\/p>\n

Because he hadn\u2019t needed to. The Naga already knew\u2026all of it. And he carefully slithered into his cabin and checked the map.<\/p>\n

\u201cAha. I have the coordinates. Someone, get a [Message] spell to Wistram, and\u2026Lord Seagrass. I\u2019m sure he\u2019ll be happy to pay for the information.\u201d<\/p>\n

Captain Xenic chuckled to himself as his ship sailed at speed towards Wistram. He also had an [Aeromancer] on board and he could have outrun or caught The Emerald Signet<\/em> if he chose. But he was a [Merchant]; he didn\u2019t rob ships, even if he thought he could have taken the treasure.<\/p>\n

And he\u2019d earn a large enough bounty for relaying the location of Wil Kallinad to these sources. Xenic was laboring over his [Message] scroll, neatly writing down a few observation and the coordinates when he glanced up.<\/p>\n

\u201cCaptain! Ships sighted on the horizon!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, what now? Do they need more water? Food? Wait\u2014did you say, ships?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Merchant Captain] slithered out of his cabin. He stopped on the deck as the Lizardpeople [Sailors] pointed.<\/p>\n

In the distance were a trio of ships, headed straight for The Gold of Paxil. <\/em>Each one was flying a black flag, with a skull. And that skull was bleeding from one eye socket.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe Bloodtear Pirates.\u201d<\/p>\n

Xenic\u2019s smile vanished. He whirled.<\/p>\n

\u201cTake us about! Now! We sail for the House of Minos! Send a [Message]! Now!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The Lizardfolk scrambled to obey. Xenic shouted.<\/p>\n

\u201cFire every single scroll-spell we have! Dump the cargo! All of it!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The ship turned, shedding inventory as fast as it could. But the Bloodtear Pirates were sailing straight at them. They did not respond to Xenic\u2019s hails. They did not slow. And this?<\/p>\n

This was just a diversion. A snack before the main course.<\/p>\n

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Thirty minutes later, Captain Xenic slithered into his cabin. He stared down at the blood on his scales. He listened, as his crew surrendered outside the cabin. They had been\u2026<\/p>\n

Slaughtered. The survivors might live, if the Bloodtear Pirates didn\u2019t seize the ship. And if they did\u2014they\u2019d still live. As [Slaves].<\/p>\n

But not the [Captain]. Someone crashed<\/em> into the door that Xenic had locked. The Naga looked up.<\/p>\n

\u201cI should have known they\u2019d be followed. A costly mistake, that.\u201d<\/p>\n

He lay against his map table. Watching blood run onto the precious paper. An odd sight. The Naga slipped.<\/p>\n

He was looking for something. His head was fuzzy. But he had a purpose. The [Merchant] had been cheated. Not by Wil. He\u2019d made a business decision\u2014been unprepared for the stakes. He bore Wil no ill-will.<\/p>\n

\u201cFunny.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Naga chuckled, and then refocused. He was rather bitter about being a small player in this\u2026story. A casualty at the wrong place and the wrong time.<\/p>\n

But even he could have one last bite. The door shook as someone cracked<\/em> the reinforced wood. But Xenic had found it. He idly studied the [Message] scroll. With a flourish, he wrote a few last lines.<\/p>\n

\u201c\u2026have been ambushed by the Bloodtear Pirates. In pursuit of The Emerald Signet.<\/em> Captain Seagrass, hurry, if you intend to reach the ship on time. Yours\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

Xenic signed his name. Then he activated the scroll. It flashed and vanished<\/em> as the Naga sat back. He was smiling, content, as the first [Pirate] strolled through the door. The Naga rose\u2014<\/p>\n

A sword cut through his midsection. The [Captain] of the Bloodtear Pirates turned.<\/p>\n

\u201cLoot the ship quickly. We\u2019re returning to the hunt.\u201d<\/p>\n

That was all. A small detail on the waves. But it had mattered. The Emerald Signet <\/em>sailed on, blissfully ignorant of what had happened. More days passed, without crisis or incident.<\/p>\n

They were three days from their destination when it happened.<\/p>\n

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Shocking Revelations and Sand Gets Everywhere<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u201cI can tell you now we\u2019re three days from our destination, Captain Lasc. But we\u2019ll be taking a different route than what we have planned. And I\u2019d like to discuss what will happen when we arrive at the shipwreck. It may be\u2026the [Divers] will recover more than they can immediately haul.\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil Kallinad was speaking to Captain Lasc as the man plotted their course across the sea. They were relatively far from any useful landmarks. In the\u2026well, sea. Featureless, at least from the air.<\/p>\n

But they were still within range of the House of Minos. Wil pointed to it as Captain Lasc turned.<\/p>\n

\u201cYour final destination is yours to keep, Lord Kallinad. I\u2019ll sail wherever you point me. If you want to steer us in circles for a few days, you have my command.\u201d<\/p>\n

The man really did seem to be decent and honest. Wil nodded at him, grateful.<\/p>\n

\u201cThank you, Captain. Once we reach the shipwreck I think we\u2019ll know as soon as it\u2019s found. Assuming it\u2019s there. If it is\u2026significant, we may end up calling in the House of Minos for support. Venaz assured me their navy would respond to his call.\u201d<\/p>\n

Lasc\u2019s eyebrows rose.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s a force of the sea right there, Lord Kallinad. Begging your pardon\u2014no, I won\u2019t ask what we\u2019ll find. But what manner of danger might there be?\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil hesitated.<\/p>\n

\u201c\u2026I don\u2019t know, Captain. But if it is anything like the crab, I\u2019ll defer to your judgment.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes, Lord Kallinad. I wouldn\u2019t have it any other way. Then\u2014tell me where we\u2019ll go today.\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil was giving the [Captain] a slightly circuitous route towards their final destination that would get them there in 3 days\u2014if he corrected their course the next day. That done, he left the cabin.<\/p>\n

\u201cHow much longer, Wil? I\u2019m booooored.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola announced as she stared at the treasure chest. The students were now playing cards and relaxing next to the chest. Inky was teaching them a sailor\u2019s version of the game.<\/p>\n

\u201cThree days, Yerra. Be patient. We\u2019re nearly there.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cFine. But I\u2019ve gotten bored again. And the drinking is\u2014okay, it\u2019s helping a bit<\/em>. But now I\u2019m bored again.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Selphid flopped onto the deck, spread-eagled. Wil sat next to her as Feshi glanced suspiciously at Merrik\u2019s hands. He was gambling well; Venaz, and Feshi had tells. Peki and Inky on the other hand were doing well. Merrik\u2019s beard concealed most of his expressions.<\/p>\n

They were done with discussing who might use the Swords of Serept best; Wil had considered everyone from The Blighted King to an Archmage of Wistram for maximum benefit. He\u2019d stuck with Talia getting a blade if she wanted one, and possibly Foliana, but Venaz had assured him that there were better people to give the third blade to than Pheislant\u2019s monarchies. Wil would see.<\/p>\n

But it was in the future. Right now? Boredom, or rather, anticipation had resumed. And anticipation was worse, in a way. Yerranola stared up at Wil.<\/p>\n

\u201cDo something.\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil patted her on the head. The Selphid bit at his fingers. She was going stir-crazy.<\/p>\n

\u201cUnless you want to make that more serious, do something else<\/em>, Wil.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cLike what? Play chess?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. Don\u2019t wanna.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cPlay cards, then.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t wanna.\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil exhaled. Yerranola was being willfully childish. He envied her, in a way. He cast around, had another lazy idea.<\/p>\n

\u201cHow about we put on the scrying orb?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh\u2014fine. We haven\u2019t done it in\u2026a while. Actually.\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola sat up. The other students glanced at her. They hadn\u2019t used the scrying orb; Umina and Marian had kept them abreast of the Professor\u2019s newest lessons. Wil set it up as Yerranola complained.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m just sick<\/em> of that Drake. Noass? He\u2019s so\u2014dismissive<\/em> of non-Drake events. You know?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe know.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Feshi growled as she put down her hand and folded her arms. Yerranola watched as Wil prodded the scrying orb. A figure flickered into focus. Well\u2014two.<\/p>\n

Noass was there. He was the regular anchor now\u2014Sir Relz was more of a commentator while Noass delivered all<\/em> the news. And the broadcast now had a system.<\/p>\n

\u201cIf you\u2019re just tuning in, you\u2019re watching <\/em>live, Wistram Worldwide! The WWW\u2019s broadcast has all of the most <\/em>important events in\u2014the entire world! And of course, our first topic tonight: the sea. Obviously, essential. And we\u2019ve been keeping an eye on this story the entire time.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drake\u2019s voice made Wil stir a bit. In the left side of the screen, he had a picture within<\/em> a picture, a separate viewpoint. Of a ship. On the ocean. The other students looked up.<\/p>\n

\u201cDid he say the sea?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMhm. We might find something interesting.\u201d<\/p>\n

Inky snorted as she shuffled the deck.<\/p>\n

\u201cFrom a landsman? I doubt it.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cJoining us today is a special guest with a\u2014seafarer\u2019s perspective. Of the sea. I\u2019m joined in the studio by Gold-rank adventurer, Seborn Sailwinds. Adventurer Sailwinds, I understand you grew up on the sea.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s correct. I\u2019m a Drowned Man<\/strong>.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The half-Crab [Rogue] sat at the desk, staring unblinkingly at Noass. The Drake was sweating a bit.<\/p>\n

\u201cEr\u2014you\u2019re new to Pallass, but I understand you have a historical career with the Halfseekers. But before that you were a [Sailor], correct?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI wasn\u2019t a sailor. I was a [Pirate]. A member of the Undersea Crews. And I\u2019m here to advertise my team. Hire the Halfseekers. There. I said it, Jelaqua.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

Seborn sat back in his chair. He stared into the \u2018camera\u2019 as he spoke. He didn\u2019t seem as\u2026eager to be here as most of the guests Noass brought on. The [Commentator] coughed.<\/p>\n

\u201cEr\u2014we try not to advertise directly, Mister Sailwinds. So\u2014so you were at sea? I understand it\u2019s a lifestyle, to uh, sail. Different perspectives.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s Adventurer Seborn. <\/em>And I\u2019m a Drowned Man. Of course I lived at sea. I thought you were asking me intelligent questions.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

Noass colored.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell then, can you give us a rundown on the different sort of\u2026enemies that might be inhibiting our people of interest?\u201d<\/p>\n

He gestured at the ship in the orb. Wil leaned forwards. It looked\u2026familiar. But Seborn was speaking.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019ll mostly be [Pirates]. Or the Undersea crews. They\u2019re on a Storm Ship\u2014I doubt many [Storm Sailors] will attack their own, but it might happen for treasure of this magnitude.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cStorm Sailors? Ah\u2014you mean\u2014no, but [Pirates] <\/em>attack ships. [Storm Sailors] are, er, just [Sailors], correct?\u201d<\/p>\n

Noass was metaphorically at sea, up to his earholes, and floundering. Seborn took a long drink of the complimentary water with a lemon he\u2019d been provided and spoke irritably.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Storm Sailors] aren\u2019t always honest; they can turn to piracy, but they don\u2019t have the class. And some Drowned Folk or those with some aspect of the sea can still be [Storm Sailors]. In the same way, [Pirates] can be Drowned Crews or airbreathers. And only<\/em> Drowned Folk join the Undersea Crews; they become [Depth Sailors], not [Storm Sailors]. And the Undersea Crews are only loyal to Drowned Folk. Understand?<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

Noass hesitated.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt all sounds\u2026er, very complex.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s not.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drake was mopping at his brow with a handkerchief. That task was taken over by a Gnoll [Assistant], standing mostly off-screen.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2014well, let\u2019s cut to this attack. I understand The Gold of Paxil<\/em> was sunk by a group of [Pirates] on an intercept course with this ship in all likelihood. By\u2014the Bloodtear Pirates. What can you tell us about this group, Adventurer Seborn?\u201d<\/p>\n

All the students looked up. Yerranola sat up.<\/p>\n

\u201cDid he just say\u2026?\u201d<\/p>\n

Seborn was nodding as an image of the Bloodtear Pirates\u2019 flag appeared on screen, disappearing the one of the ship.<\/p>\n

\u201cBloodtear Pirates. Marauders. They keep their word, but they give no quarter.<\/strong> They have a number of ships in their armada, spread out. Three is just an attack force. Still, more than enough to destroy a single Storm Ship.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI see. However, our, ah ship in question is<\/em> carrying a full complement of [Storm Sailors] as well as regular ones and captained by an experienced [Storm Captain]. As well as six [Strategists]. Could that even the odds?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThree-to-one against Bloodtear Pirates? Not likely. How long do I have to be here?<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAw, come on, Seborn! At least smile for the audience! Hey, I\u2019m his Captain. Can I go on\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Another voice from the side. Noass snapped as Jelaqua, wearing a Drake\u2019s body, was pulled off-screen.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo! Er\u2014apologies for the interruption, everyone. So\u2014The Emerald Signet\u2019s <\/em>only chance is to outrun the opposition, is that right, Adventurer Seborn? But I doubt any group would lose the opportunity to seize The Diamond Swords of Serept. <\/em>Can you rate that as a treasure on a scale of one to ten?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cEleven?<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201c\u2014And I think we have Archmage Nailihuaile waiting, who can give us a rundown of some of the effects of the blades! If you\u2019re just tuning in, you\u2019re watching Wistram Worldwide live<\/em>! With me is Adventurer Seborn of the Halfseekers, and we\u2019re\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

The image flicked back to the ship as Noass kept talking. Wil stared. He stared at the ship. Which was\u2026very familiar. He just hadn\u2019t recognized it because he hadn\u2019t seen an aerial view of it.<\/p>\n

It was a good view. It had, well a deck full of [Sailors], a nice view of the ship. A [Captain] at the helm. A treasure chest in the center\u2026and sitting next to it\u2026a group of students sitting at a table. Two were sitting on the ground and one was staring into a scrying orb.<\/p>\n

Wil stared up at the sky. Then down at the orb. After about a minute, the image of the young man on the deck glanced up straight at the viewers for a second, and then looked back down.<\/p>\n

\u201c\u2026Wil. Why are we on the scrying orb?\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola spoke very, very slowly. Wil\u2019s ears were just ringing.<\/p>\n

The Diamond Swords of Serept.<\/em> And that\u2014that Drake was saying it over and over again. Announcing to the entire damn world that\u2014<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019re being scried? We\u2019re on the orb?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Venaz stood up, incredulous. Feshi stood up, hair on end. She stared up, as if she could see the spell monitoring them.<\/p>\n

\u201cBut how? Why?<\/em> But they shouldn\u2019t know we have the Swords of Serept. Not unless\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cCaptain Lasc! We have an emergency!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil was on his feet, shouting. The [Captain] looked up, and vaulted over the command deck. He ran towards Wil, looking alarmed. So did the other [Sailors]. Delivan\u2014Venaz swore.<\/p>\n

\u201cWil! We have a spy! We have\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

He turned his head. Merrik and Peki put down their cards. They stared at Inky. The [Storm Sailor] stared back.<\/p>\n

\u201cAh, no. Inky?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt wasn\u2019t me!\u201d<\/p>\n

Venaz slowly reached for a sword. Merrik was swearing, pulling his armor out of his bag of holding. Captain Lasc looked at Wil, bewildered.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat\u2019s going on? Lord Kallinad?\u201d<\/p>\n

For answer, Wil pointed into the scrying orb. The crew stared into it. And\u2014on the orb\u2014Captain Lasc was captured vaulting over the deck. The view cut back to Noass, who spoke urgently.<\/p>\n

\u201cUm. It looks like something\u2019s going on. Hold on, viewers. We are of course monitoring the ship via [Distant Vision], not scrying; the ship is warded. Let me see if we can get ahold of our contact on board the ship. Mister Begal? Hello?\u201d<\/p>\n

Suddenly, the voice was duplicated. One of the [Sailors] swore, recoiled, and clapped a hand to his side. A voice was speaking from the man\u2019s pocket. Wil\u2019s head slowly turned.<\/p>\n

\u201cBegal?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDamn idiot [Mages]\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Captain Lasc whirled as the [Sailor] grinned and backed up desperately. Lasc turned to Wil.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat\u2019s going on?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThey know. Everyone<\/em> knows we have the swords! They\u2019re broadcasting it from Wistram! They have our position\u2014and we have [Pirates] on our tail!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil leapt to his feet. The [Storm Captain] drew his sword with an oath. Noass peered at the stone in his claw.<\/p>\n

\u201cOh wait, I\u2019m being told we might have to wait until later. We\u2019ll check back in later\u2014uh oh. What\u2019s happening on deck?\u201d<\/p>\n

Someone slapped the scrying orb. It went dark. Captain Lasc advanced and Begal stumbled backwards. The [Storm Captain] had drawn his sword and his metal gauntlet flashed.<\/p>\n

\u201cI should have known a crew like this would have one or two traitors. But you served on my ship four years. What did it take?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cJust gold, Cap\u2019n. No hard feelings, eh?\u201d<\/p>\n

Begal was smiling widely, desperately as he backed up. Captain Lasc aimed his shortsword at the man\u2019s chest.<\/p>\n

\u201cWho hired you? How many more are with you? Tell us\u2014and I might not keelhaul you right where you stand.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Sailor] looked from side to side. His eyes darted. And then\u2014he smiled.<\/p>\n

\u201cHow many, Captain? More\u2019n one or two. Looks like the jig\u2019s up, boys. Show Captain Lasc how many of us were bought.\u201d<\/p>\n

There was a sound. Metal, sliding on metal. The crowd around Wil moved. [Sailors] stepped back. The crew of three hundred was on deck. And of that number\u2014<\/p>\n

Over two thirds of the crew drew their blades. Wil felt his stomach drop through the deck. Captain Lasc stared around, eyes wide. Delivan swore.<\/p>\n

\u201cAll of you? You salt-sucking traitors!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSorry, Captain Lasc. But everyone<\/em> heard that there\u2019d be real treasure on this voyage. We\u2019ve been keeping our real<\/em> employers updated every day and night.\u201d<\/p>\n

Another [Sailor] spoke up. She had a hand-crossbow aimed at Delivan\u2019s chest. The loyal crew, less than a hundred, faced over two hundred mutineers. Wil looked to his side.<\/p>\n

Inky stood with the loyalists. So did the [Storm Sailors], all of them. The female [Sailor] didn\u2019t seem concerned as the [Storm Sailors] stood, looking around tensely, outnumbered two-to-one.<\/p>\n

\u201cI know [Storm Sailors] are good, but you and the [Strategists] are flanked, Captain Lasc. Throw down your blade. The treasure belongs to our employers.\u201d<\/p>\n

The mutineers nodded. Captain Lasc\u2019s jaw twitched. Wil saw Venaz tensing by the table. But he had two dozen blades aimed at him. Merrik and Peki were standing together. But there were so many\u2014and they had the drop on Wil\u2019s side.<\/p>\n

\u201cLet\u2019s negotiate. You heard King Fetohep. The curse\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil croaked. He saw the female [Sailor] turn the crossbow towards him.<\/p>\n

\u201cI reckon that Fetohep will negotiate with whoever had the blades, boyo. And my bosses can defeat one curse. They know treasure. There\u2019s no negotiations.\u201d<\/p>\n

Begal nodded. He bared his teeth. He opened his mouth, but the female [Sailor] spoke over him.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe Bloodtear Pirates will have the swords. And any man, woman, or Selphid who don\u2019t want to be slaughtered will surrender now.\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil stared at her in shock. So did the [Sailors]. Begal hesitated.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe Bloodtear\u2026? We\u2019re working for the Undersea Crews! Therrium himself\u2019s paying us, you idiot!\u201d<\/p>\n

The female [Sailor] blinked. She turned her head.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe Undersea Crews?\u201d<\/p>\n

Another [Sailor] laughed incredulously.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019re hired by Savere! Are you both mad?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWait\u2014who\u2019s with Savere? And who\u2019s Bloodtear?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m with the Screaming Sails. The Bloodtears are our enemies!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Another [Sailor] shouted. The organized mutineers looked at each other. They tried to point their blades at each other. And that was a mistake. Because one man knew whose side he was on.<\/p>\n

Captain Lasc. As the [Sailors] around him wavered, his hand moved. He stepped forwards and beheaded Begal. He turned, stabbed his sword through another [Sailor]\u2019s face. And his fist moved. He struck four chins and the [Sailors] crumpled. The mutineers stared as the [Storm Captain] raised his blade. He brought it down, slashing through<\/em> the [Sailor] threatening Wil.<\/p>\n

\u201cTo me, [Storm Sailors]! Slaughter these mutinous dogs!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The stalemate erupted into chaos. Wil saw Venaz explode upwards. The mutineers began attacking Lasc\u2019s crew\u2014and each other, shouting. Three stabbed Venaz in the back.<\/p>\n

The Minotaur ignored the blades. He grabbed the table, lifted it with a roar and swung it around<\/em> him. Wil dove as [Sailors] were sent flying by the blow. The Minotaur lifted the table and threw<\/em> it. A group of mutineers screamed as he drew a battleaxe.<\/p>\n

\u201cForm up! Wil! Get behind us!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola and Feshi were fighting next to Delivan. Inky and the [Storm Sailors] howled as they drew their blades and cut into the lower-level [Sailors]. Merrik had his hammer out. He ignored the weapons bouncing off his armor and charged into the fighting. Peki was already punching and kicking, striking every mutineer\u2014and some of the loyalists\u2014around her.<\/p>\n

Wil stood. He drew a sword and the emergency wand he carried. He locked blades with a traitorous [Sailor]. The man was strong. <\/em>He raised his off-hand as Wil raised his wand. Both of them stared at the wand aimed at each other\u2019s chests. They shouted and dodged.<\/p>\n

A bolt of fire hit Wil in his chest. But his enchanted armor that Yerranola had made him wear took the spell. The other man was not so lucky. He fell with a hole in his neck. Wil turned, aiming his wand, slashing\u2014<\/p>\n

\u201c[Battalion of Glory]! Use your damn Skills! Peki! Yerra! Wil! Get back here, Venaz!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Merrik howled at the students. They began activating their skills and Lasc\u2019s loyalists formed a formation against the disorganized mutineers. Too late, the traitors realized they had to work together or die. They tried to rally. But they were unprepared for the students being able to use their Skills. Merrik and Peki.<\/p>\n

And Captain Lasc\u2019s wrath. The [Storm Captain] pointed, and the deck erupted with a line of spikes, impaling dozens of the traitors. He was a blur, as his armored fist struck faces and deflected blades and even bolts and spells.<\/p>\n

His blade cut down traitor after traitor. The battle was short and swift. Wil was pointing his wand at a fleeing [Sailor] when Feshi\u2019s arrow took the female traitor in the back of the head. He looked around for another enemy, but they were all dead.<\/p>\n

The deck was a massacre. Some of the traitors had surrendered. The rest had died. The [Storm Sailors] were panting. Their levels, aided by the [Strategists], had triumphed.<\/p>\n

But\u2014The Emerald Signet<\/em> ran red with blood. And less than a hundred crew remained. Wil found Lasc, leaned on a railing. The [Storm Captain] wasn\u2019t hurt badly. His wounds were already healing via potion. But he looked\u2014<\/p>\n

\u201cCaptain Lasc?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cTraitors. I thought there might be. But not among my own crew. Some of them stayed with me for years, like that bastard, Begal, Lord Kallinad. But the ones who stuck around were\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Lasc raised his head. Wil saw Inky helping fix up Venaz. The Minotaur had hacked apart [Sailors] but they\u2019d cut into him without his armor. The Octopus-Woman grinned in response.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Storm Sailors] don\u2019t jump ship so easily, mates. Even those of us who belong to the sea. Captain, what do we do with them?\u201d<\/p>\n

Delivan was staring at the traitors with his crossbow loaded and aimed. Lasc spoke curtly.<\/p>\n

\u201cThey go over the plank. Or put a bolt in their heads, Delivan. Then get me any [Sailor] who can move.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAye, Captain.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cCaptain Lasc?\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil stared at the [Sailors] as they were ordered towards the sides. Some just climbed the railings and jumped; the others pleaded as Lasc strode towards the wheel.<\/p>\n

\u201cIf their mates are in the area, they\u2019ll live. Otherwise they can pray for Nelgaunts or the sea\u2019s mercy. I don\u2019t care. We can\u2019t hold them and I won\u2019t risk it. Lord Kallinad, we have to move<\/em>. We\u2019re being scried.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Storm Captain] pointed up. Wil realized what he meant. His heart leapt. But his mind\u2014began to move.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe can\u2019t cancel the scrying spell, Captain Lasc. They have us via remote surveillance, not a scrying spell. But we can lose<\/em> the spell if we sail through fog or anything to obstruct it. I heard at least four<\/em> different groups being shouted at us.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSo did I. Each one dangerous names. We can\u2019t fight any of \u2018em. Not with a third of my crew. We sail for the House of Minos at once! To the sails! Get me my emergency items!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Captain Lasc roared. [Sailors] ran. They were understaffed, but there were enough to do the work. Wil saw the boom turning; he looked around.<\/p>\n

\u201cMerrik! Get the scrying orb!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy? So we can see that idiot who\u2019s given us away?\u201d<\/p>\n

The Dwarf groused. Wil pointed.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo we can see<\/em> who\u2019s coming after us! Venaz! Contact the House of Minos!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI need a [Message] spell!\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotaur ran belowdecks. Wil saw Captain Lasc gritting his teeth.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019re less than a day away. If<\/em> I use all of my [Gale] scrolls. We\u2019ll blow a maelstrom into our sails, Lord Kallinad. But I don\u2019t know if\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

He broke off. Wil saw the [Captain] stare at something past his head. Wil felt a shadow fall over his back. He heard a sound, roaring water.<\/p>\n

Slowly, he turned. A warship had surfaced next to The Emerald Signet<\/em>. And a Drowned Man stood on the railings, looking down at the two. He was half-Eel, his body rubbery. And he wore a [Captain]\u2019s hat. He aimed a sword down at the crew as he spoke.<\/p>\n

\u201cI am Captain Therrium of The Passing Shadow.<\/em> The ship behind you is The Sinking Light<\/em>. We are the Undersea Crews. Surrender the treasure to us and you will live. Resist\u2014and die.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drowned Man\u2019s crew stood at the railings. Aiming weapons down. Wil froze. He saw Captain Lasc hesitate. And then take his hand off the wheel. Slowly, he raised his hands.<\/p>\n

\u201cSalt take me. How long were you there? We watched the sea\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cFrom the beginning. We dove lower than your eyes, [Storm Captain].<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

A woman with a starfish\u2019s body on her right half grinned down at Lasc. And on the other side\u2014the other Drowned Ship was closing. Wil Kallinad closed his eyes. He heard boot steps on the deck. And then\u2014the Drowned Folk were herding the [Sailors] into the center of the boat.<\/p>\n

\u201cWil!\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola shouted. The students had their weapons out, but the Drowned Crew surrounded them. Captain Therrium glanced dismissively at Peki and Merrik as they backed up.<\/p>\n

\u201cHold your blades, landfolk. I don\u2019t intend to spill your blood. And I would have let you pick up the last of the treasure. But those idiots leaked too much information. So. This is it?<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

He scowled, but smiled as he strode over to Kheltian casket. The crew was frozen as the Drowned Folk clustered around. Therrium sighed.<\/p>\n

\u201cAh<\/strong>.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re making an enemy of the Titan of Baleros, Captain Therrium. And House Kallinad. I beg you, don\u2019t do this.\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil\u2019s heart was breaking. He saw the [Depth Captain] turn his head. The man smiled.<\/p>\n

\u201cI fear no landman, [Lordling]. Open the casket.\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n

He pointed at a [Depth Sailor]. Cautiously, the man did\u2014using an oar. Therrium sighed as the diamond blades flashed with light. He nodded.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019ll take nothing else. Grab the casket and put it on my ship. Leave the landfolk unless they resist.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

He strode past Wil as the Drowned Crew cheered. Well\u2014the ones from the other ship looked disgruntled, but a group of the [Depth Sailors] seized the chest. Wil stared at Therrium. The Drowned Man paused.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s nothing personal, Lord Kallinad. You did much that even seafolk acknowledge. But your adventure was failed from the start. Thank yon friends for it.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

He nodded at Venaz and Yerranola. They paled.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m so sorry, Wil\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola began. Venaz clenched his fists.<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t suppose you\u2019d accept a duel, Captain Therrium?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd spill blood needlessly? No, Minotaur. I\u2019m a practical [Captain]. No fool, like Rasea. We\u2019ll be gone without blood spilled\u2014well, other than already spilled. And let the world see how the Undersea Crews work.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

The Captain spoke, looking at the sky. Then he glanced around.<\/p>\n

The scrying orb was still there. The [Mages] had enhanced it as much as possible, but it was barely more than an aerial view. But the [Depth Captain] was still visible.<\/p>\n

And\u2014Captain Therrium ignored Noass babbling about the \u2018exciting and unexpected new developments\u2019. He narrowed his eyes at the Drowned Man with a half-Crab body. Seborn stared into the picture.<\/p>\n

\u201cAh. My boy.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

Captain Therrium spoke slowly. He reached for the orb. Seborn\u2019s eyes narrowed. He cut off the Drake.<\/p>\n

\u201cNoass. I recognize that [Depth Captain] and crew.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou do?<\/em> Tell us\u2014who are they?\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Rogue] spoke slowly. And it was as if he locked eyes with his father from afar.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat would be The Passing Shadow,<\/em> one of the Undersea Crews. And the [Depth Captain] is Captain Therrium Sailwinds.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSailwinds? Um\u2014no relation?\u201d<\/p>\n

Noass grinned. Seborn folded his arms.<\/p>\n

\u201cRelation. Captain Therrium is a lawless [Thief]. Despised even by other Drowned Folk for not honoring his word. <\/em>A backstabbing shrimp.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

The crew of The Passing Shadow<\/em> jolted to a stop. They slowly turned to stare at Captain Therrium. The [Depth Captain]\u2019s eyes narrowed. But then he grinned.<\/p>\n

\u201cArrogant brat. I\u2019ll give him his dues with this. And a lashing, which he also deserves. Load it up! And hurry! I don\u2019t intend to stick around! I want us diving and out of range in five minutes!<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

He roared at his crew. They lugged the chest towards the ship. Wil helplessly watched. His mind spun with ideas\u2014all of which Niers would have termed \u2018death-inviting\u2019. Therrium was just\u2026too cautious. He kept his crew on the decks, aiming their weapons at The Emerald Signet. <\/em>Perhaps if Captain Lasc used [Depth Explosion]? But\u2014that probably only worked underwater.<\/em><\/p>\n

And\u2014the Bloodtear Pirates weren\u2019t here. No one was coming. So, as the Drowned Folk carried the casket, the [King] sighed. He raised one hand.<\/p>\n

Sand flurried up from the casket, blowing the lid open. A figure rose from the deck as Therrium whirled. An undead [King] stood on the decks. His eyes flashed.<\/p>\n

\u201cThieves. The Swords of Serept are not yours to take. Begone from this vessel.\u201d<\/p>\n

Fetohep of Khelt looked at Therrium. The [Depth Captain] recoiled, and then his eyes narrowed.<\/p>\n

\u201cFetohep of Khelt.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

He nodded, slightly. The ruler of Khelt\u2019s flaming sockets flashed with light. He turned his head and the Drowned Crew froze. The ones holding the casket hesitated.<\/p>\n

\u201cRelinquish my treasure to this ship, Drowned Man. It is not yours to take.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Depth Captain] glanced at Fetohep, and then at Wil.<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd if I were to promise they\u2019d reach Khelt? They will not by The Emerald Signet. <\/em>The ship is mine, as are its treasures. But I\u2019d not be averse to taking the same offer. Three blades, for a lifetime.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

Fetohep\u2019s gaze had been flashing silent ire at Wil. Slowly, his head rotated.<\/p>\n

\u201cDid you mishear me, mortal? I gave you an order.\u201d<\/p>\n

Captain Therrium was taken aback.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2026intend for me to put the treasure I\u2019ve taken back? What of your deal?<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

The undead ruler sighed.<\/p>\n

\u201cMortals. You seem to not understand. My offer extends only<\/em> to Wil Kallinad. Gratitude to the one who discovered my artifacts. It is not<\/em> a ransom. And you have taken this ship? What of it? My treasure is mine<\/em>. I do not negotiate with thieves.\u201d<\/p>\n

He grinned that undead grin. The [Depth Captain] heard a muffled laugh. Venaz turned his head away. But the Minotaur was smiling too. Captain Therrium put a hand on his sword.<\/p>\n

\u201cI see. In that case\u2014I\u2019ll have to claim the Swords of Serept forever. [First Mate]?<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

He raised his Human hand. A Drowned Woman pointed her wand.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Dispel Magic].<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

Fetohep\u2019s form\u2014wavered. The sand lost its cohesion. It fell to the deck, dissipating. Therrium snorted. Sand instantly began to whip around the chest, and the crew shouted, trying to hold onto it. But the [Depth Captain] only pointed.<\/p>\n

\u201cCurses.<\/em> I\u2019ve seen the sand trick. Hold it down.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201c[Anchor Lash]!\u201d<\/p>\n

One of his [Depth Sailors] pointed. A pair of anchors flew and lashed around the chest. The sand stopped lifting it up. Therrium waved the crew onwards as Wil\u2019s heart sank. The [Depth Sailors] grabbed at the chest again. One of them, a half-Shrimp Drowned Man who\u2019d been very hurt by Seborn\u2019s comment, grabbed the handle. Then, puzzled, he looked down.<\/p>\n

A hand was grabbing his<\/em> arm. It was made of sand. And Fetohep\u2019s face rose out of the box and the sand reformed.<\/p>\n

\u201cFool.<\/em> [The Desiccation of Zeikhal].<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Before Wil\u2019s eyes, the Drowned Man\u2014dried up. He turned into a mummy as the water was sucked from his body. A corpse. And then\u2014his form dried up further. He fell to the ground, turning to dust. Only some yellowed bone remained.<\/p>\n

The Drowned Crews stared at the dust. The ones holding the casket let go. It instantly clattered to the deck. Fetohep rose.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou have earned my wr\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Captain Therrium rolled his eyes and pointed a wand. The bolt of magic blew apart Fetohep\u2019s head. He turned to his [First Mate].<\/p>\n

\u201cLash the damn chest to the side of my ship. He can\u2019t use the sand trick underwater. We\u2019ll blast it with as many [Dispel Magic] spells as we need to.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAye, Depth Captain! Grab the chest! Use ropes, idiots!<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

The [First Mate] shouted. The Drowned Crew moved, throwing grapples. But before they could grab the casket\u2014it shot open, snapping<\/em> the anchor ropes.<\/p>\n

This time a raging whirlwind of sand rose into the air. It engulfed all three ships. Wil shielded his face\u2014but the sand only affected the Drowned Crews. They shouted, stumbling around. And a figure materialized in front of the stunned crew.<\/p>\n

\u201cBegin sailing, Kallinad. The sand will rage for ten minutes.\u201d<\/p>\n

Fetohep of Khelt\u2019s flaming eyes stared at Wil. The [Lord] saw Captain Lasc jerk. Figures were rising out of the sands, attacking the Drowned Crews. Therrium whirled, hacking them apart with ease, but they kept coming.<\/p>\n

\u201cBut\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHurry. That Drowned Captain\u2026may<\/em> be able to combat the lesser elements of my curse. I do not care to waste my time on him. You have your chance. If you lose the chest again, I will recover it.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [King] glowered. Wil nodded. He turned.<\/p>\n

\u201cCaptain Lasc!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Storm Captain] was running for his wheel. The [Sailors] scrambled, cutting loose mooring lines. Captain Therrium saw.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou were warned! Cut them all down!<\/em><\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

He tried to fight clear of the sands. His crews did likewise. They saw figures moving in the screen of sand. And then\u2014<\/p>\n

A table? It crashed<\/em> into a group of Drowned Sailors. And Captain Therrium saw a group of forty [Storm Sailors]. Inky, and Merrik and Peki in front. The [Strategists] stood at their backs.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Unit: Enhanced Strength]. [Unstoppable Advance]. [Arrowguard Formation]\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

Venaz was murmuring Skills. At the same time, the other three [Strategists] were doing the same.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Lucky Dodge]. [Keen Blades]. [Ram\u2019s Charge].\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil pointed at Therrium. The [Depth Captain] recoiled. He saw more sand-warriors coming out of the sandstorm whirling around him. And\u2014four [Strategists] plus two [Commanders] were combining their abilities. He spun around.<\/p>\n

\u201cBack to the ship! Fall back!<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drowned Crews needed no encouragement. They streamed back to the ship. Wil exhaled. He looked at Venaz. Then\u2014they turned.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Unit: Enhanced Strength]! [Unstoppable Advance]!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotaur began chanting again as Wil and the other [Storm Sailors] faced the second crew. The other [Depth Captain] saw Wil pointing.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Ram\u2019s Charge]. [Blades of Glory]! [Everpiercing Swords]! [Unit: Form of Giants]\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Strategist] saw her face pale. She shouted.<\/p>\n

\u201cRetreat! Let them burn their Skills!<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

Her crew ran, as the sand-apparitions followed. Wil grinned. He didn\u2019t have [Blades of Glory], or the other Skills he was shouting. The [Storm Sailors] rushed forwards, cutting the lines. Venaz was laughing.<\/p>\n

Neither crew realized or remembered they\u2019d used the Skills in a battle not ten minutes ago! They had to recharge! It didn\u2019t take either [Depth Captain] long to realize the trick. They howled, but the gangplanks and ropes had been thrown off the ship. And The Emerald Signet<\/em> was moving.<\/p>\n

\u201cAfter them!<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

Captain Therrium was red in the face. He saw the [Storm Captain] unfurling a scroll.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Galewinds]!\u201d<\/p>\n

Lasc shouted. Instantly, a breeze filled The Emerald Signet\u2019s<\/em> sails. It shot forwards as the two Drowned Ships turned. And still\u2014the sandstorm was battering the two ships.<\/p>\n

For six more minutes. Captain Therrium was shielding his face. He cursed Fetohep\u2019s magical protections. He\u2019d grab the chest and strip them one layer at a time. He knew curses!<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

—-<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

The Emerald Signet emerged from the sandstorm with the two Drowned Ships in hot pursuit. Captain Lasc had a death-grip on his ship\u2019s helm. His lookouts were shouting information as Delivan strode to the back of the ship.<\/p>\n

\u201cPermission to fire ship-spells, Captain?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cGranted!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAye, sir! [Depth Explosion]!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

A blast rocked The Passing Shadow.<\/em> Therrium\u2019s ship listed for a second\u2014but it was reinforced.<\/p>\n

\u201cDamn! They have armor on them! These aren\u2019t ordinary Drowned Ships! And they\u2019re fast!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNot as fast as we are! Which is why they\u2019re throwing spells! Brace!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Inky shouted. She was halfway up the mast, staring backwards. She dropped to the deck as magical bolts of light began shooting from the other ships.<\/p>\n

\u201cDead gods, that\u2019s a bombardment spell! Watch out! Those are [Light Spears]!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Dozens of the oversized magical arrows were hitting The Emerald Signet<\/em>. Wil saw one burn a [Sailor] off her feet. He took cover behind the mast with the others.<\/p>\n

\u201cTake cover! We\u2019re gaining! We\u2019re headed straight for the House of Minos!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Captain Lasc bellowed, ignoring the spells raining down around him. Two tore through the sails and he swore as the spells caught the fabric on fire.<\/p>\n

\u201cDouse those flames! Get to cover and get the wounded belowdecks! Drop all unnecessary cargo!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

He was steering the ship, trading some speed for a slight variation in their movement. A huge blast of fire missed the sails as Lasc spun the wheel, anticipating it. Helplessly, the students could only watch the other two ships gaining.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe have to do something!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cKing Fetohep\u2014can you help\u2014King Fetohep?\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil turned. The casket was inert again. Merrik swore.<\/p>\n

\u201cDamn. I knew something was up! The \u2018curse\u2019 must have limited magic! No wonder the [King] wanted us to take the casket!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t worry. A [Storm Ship] can outmaneuver Drowned Ships. And Lasc has a final option if we keep our distance. We can do this\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Delivan was reassuring the others as he peered from the bow, using the few ship-spells Lasc had available to him through his bond as [First Mate]. Wil saw the other ships slowing a bit, even as they used their own wind spells to fill their sails. They were indeed slower; they were heavier in the water, built for withstanding pressure in the depths as well as above the sea!<\/p>\n

But something made Wil loathe to celebrate. He turned his head. And his mind recalled a pertinent detail. Just in time too.<\/p>\n

\u201cCaptain! Ships from dead ahead! They\u2019re flying [Pirate] flags!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAh.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Strategists] looked up. None of them looked surprised. On the other hand, the sailors whirled, looking alarmed. Captain Lasc stared ahead.<\/p>\n

\u201cThose flags. Those are the Bloodtear Pirates.\u201d<\/p>\n

Inky went dead white. Feshi poked her head up as she aimed a bow at the ships to the rear.<\/p>\n

\u201cAny relation to the Bloodfeast Raiders? It\u2019s a very common name, yes?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMaybe because both groups slaughter anyone they catch!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Delivan shouted. Feshi paled. Wil saw Captain Lasc turn his head desperately, but it was the sea.<\/em> There wasn\u2019t much room to maneuver.<\/p>\n

And\u2014if the Drowned Ships were slower, the Bloodtear Pirates were not. Their sails were filled with magical wind and they were as fast as The Emerald Signet.<\/em> Maybe\u2026faster?<\/p>\n

Wil saw the [Storm Captain] turn his head again, and then caught his eye.<\/p>\n

\u201cLord Kallinad! Anything you and your friends can do would be appreciated!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMe?\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil started. And then he realized\u2014the [Captain] was asking him for help. Inky, Delivan\u2014the [Storm Sailors] were outmatched.<\/p>\n

Yet, Wil knew nothing of the ocean. On the other hand\u2026he narrowed his eyes as he saw the approaching Bloodtear Pirates. The pursuing Drowned Ships. And he realized.<\/p>\n

This<\/em> was his forte. A battle. It didn\u2019t matter where or when. He knew little of the majesty of the sea. But war? He glanced at his fellow classmates. This was all they did. Wil took a breath as his mind began to race.<\/p>\n

\u201cVenaz, are you thinking what I\u2019m thinking?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAbsolutely not. But I\u2019ll listen to your idea and decide which one\u2019s best.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotaur grinned. Yerranola looked up.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou two have ideas too?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAlmost like a time quiz, but the deadline is death. Eh, Peki?\u201d<\/p>\n

Merrik was calculating something on his fingers. Feshi nodded. The students broke into a huddle as the [Sailors] stared. Inky looked at Delivan.<\/p>\n

\u201cThey\u2019re mad.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cLandlubbers.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [First Mate] agreed.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

—-<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Action, Drama, Reaction, and More Action.<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The Bloodtear Pirates stormed through the seas towards The Emerald Signet<\/em> and the pursuing Drowned Ships. They flew the colors of [Pirates]. And they issued no [Messages], shouted nothing.<\/p>\n

They had only one desire when they hunted. They were quite genial other times. But on the chase? Never.<\/p>\n

They saw the pursuit and closed on The Emerald Signet<\/em> at all speed. Three ships. Captain Therrium hesitated when he saw them, but he bore on, cursing. It was a race to the treasure, nothing else.<\/p>\n

The Bloodtear Pirates were readying attack spells when they saw something move<\/em> from the first ship. A Garuda flew off The Emerald Signet<\/em>. She raced ahead of the boat, screaming.<\/p>\n

\u201cHelp, help! We\u2019ve been attacked by Drowned Folk!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

She didn\u2019t seem to notice the [Pirate] flags. The Bloodtear Pirates exchanged glances. The lead [Captain] saw the colorful Garuda flying at them. Definitely a landlubber.<\/p>\n

\u201cHeave to!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

He bellowed. The [Pirates] aimed at the Garuda. She landed on the deck, crying, in front of the [Captain.]<\/p>\n

\u201cBut they\u2019re trying to kill<\/em> us! They stole the treasure! But they want to kill us all!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThey did?\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Pirate Captain] stared at Peki. He eyed the water dribbling down her cheeks. She didn\u2019t seem to be actually\u2026crying. She nodded. The Bloodtear Captain glanced at his crew. He shrugged.<\/p>\n

\u201cCapture her. Get all three ships. We\u2019ll have to sink them all, anyways.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Garuda stared at the [Captain] as he grinned at her behind the helm.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re going to attack us?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYep.\u201d<\/p>\n

He laughed. Peki thought about this and shrugged.<\/p>\n

\u201cOkay. Watch the boom.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHuh?\u201d<\/p>\n

She kicked<\/em> the wheel. The [Captain] swore, grabbing, but a foot kicked him off his feet. He went tumbling\u2014<\/p>\n

And his ship turned<\/em> as the boom swung around. It crashed into the second ship, and both slowed. Peki flew off as the Bloodtear Pirates loosed spells and arrows after her back. The [Martial Artist] nimbly dodged. They ruled the seas, but she had trained to fight in the air. Everything but booms.<\/p>\n

The third ship came on, though. It was on a collision course with The Emerald Signet<\/em>! Desperately, the Storm Ship turned, but the pirate ship turned to catch it. They too had a magical wind in their sails. A magical wind\u2014<\/p>\n

\u201c[Galewinds].\u201d<\/p>\n

Peki flapped past them and cast the scroll. The [Pirate Captain] of the third ship looked up as a second wind blew crossways<\/em>, blasting the sail around. He swore as the ship turned<\/em> against his will. He began to fight the two winds as Peki flapped off.<\/p>\n

\u201cAh, the old, \u2018distract them with Peki\u2019, and then \u2018catch them off-guard with Peki again gambit\u2019. Classic.\u201d<\/p>\n

Merrik chortled as he watched The Emerald Signet <\/em>racing past the ships. All three turned to join the chase. Now\u2014five <\/em>ship\u2019s worth of spells were flying at The Emerald Signet\u2019s <\/em>rear.<\/p>\n

A Gnoll braced behind cover as she stared at Merrik. Peki landed on the deck, panting, but only slightly singed.<\/p>\n

\u201cHow often do you use that tactic?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019d be surprised.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOur turns.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil and Venaz appeared at one side of the ship. They winced as a hail of [Fireballs] exploded around the sails.<\/p>\n

\u201cSails are down! Replace them now!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe need five minutes!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Inky howled as Captain Lasc felt his ship slow. Desperately, the [Storm Captain] looked over his shoulder. The other ships were coming alongside.<\/p>\n

\u201cBoard them and take the treasure! Repel the Bloodtear Pirates!<\/em><\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

Therrium was howling as his ship exchanged fire with the others. Ahead, The Emerald Signet, <\/em>floundering, was throwing up a white flag.<\/p>\n

\u201cKill them.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Pirate Captain] pointed. But he saw Wil, Venaz, and Yerra dragging something to the port.<\/p>\n

\u201cStop! Stop! We surrender! We\u2019ll give you the casket! But kill us and it goes over!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil shouted. All five ships stopped. They drew alongside.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s a trick!<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

The first mate opined. Therrium peered through a spyglass.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. It\u2019s the real casket! They can\u2019t create a fake although\u2014get me a [Detect Magic] spell!\u201d<\/p>\n

It was the casket. Genuine. One of the Bloodtear Pirate ships streamed forwards and the other Drowned Ship, The Sinking Light<\/em>, rammed them. They began to fight.<\/p>\n

\u201cGive us the treasure.\u201d<\/p>\n

Another of the Bloodtear Pirates was blocking The Passing Shadow. <\/em>Fearless, their crews were boarding, hacking at Therrium\u2019s crew. The Drowned Man slashed through the enemy as he roared, trying to get his ship closer.<\/p>\n

The [Pirate Captain] had a crossbow aimed at Wil\u2019s head and the [Pirates] were poised to catch. Wil nodded.<\/p>\n

\u201cTake it.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOpen the casket.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Pirate Captain] was in no mood to play games or be tricked again. Wil slowly did so. The diamond swords shone from within the casket. The [Pirate Captain] stared.<\/p>\n

\u201cGet me a null magic net. And hand it over.\u201d<\/p>\n

Slowly, the [Strategists] balanced it on the railing. The Bloodtear Pirates yanked<\/em> it away. They stared at the treasure, forgetting The Emerald Signet<\/em> for a second. One of the [Pirates] reached for a shimmering blade.<\/p>\n

\u201cStop, idiot! Wait for the net\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Pirate Captain] saw a hand grab the unlucky [Pirate]. Fetohep rose, sighing.<\/p>\n

\u201cSand.\u201d<\/p>\n

He didn\u2019t cast a spell. Sand just flooded the [Pirate]\u2019s nose, mouth, eyes, ears\u2014she fell back, choking. The Bloodtear Pirates drew back.<\/p>\n

\u201cNeutralize the magic.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Pirate Captain] ordered. Fetohep looked at him. He glanced to the side.<\/p>\n

\u201cThis is tedious. But amusing in its own way.\u201d<\/p>\n

The undead [King] pronounced. He said that, but he was grinning. Always grinning. The [Pirates] turned as The Emerald Signet<\/em> shot forwards again; the sails were full and restored. The [Pirate Captain] frowned.<\/p>\n

\u201cDo we pursue, Captain?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201c\u2026No. Let them go. We\u2019ll deal with the spectre and the two Drowned Ships.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Pirate Captain] came to a quick decision. He looked around. A pair of [Pirates] had a net that cancelled magic and were sneaking up on Fetohep\u2019s left. The [King] pointed a finger.<\/p>\n

Magical sand blasted the ambushers. Then, the undead [King] lifted his other hand. A whirlwind blasted the [Pirates] back. It whirled under the casket, pushed it up.<\/em> And\u2014to the disbelief of the [Pirate Captain], the casket flew<\/em> through the air.<\/p>\n

It landed on The Emerald Signet<\/em> as the ship stormed ahead. Wil saw Fetohep rise from the casket as the Bloodtear [Pirate Captain] screamed curses and resumed the chase.<\/p>\n

\u201cI warned you that once you lost the casket, I would grant you no more chances.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes, your Majesty. What about a ruse?\u201d<\/p>\n

One of Fetohep\u2019s burning flames in his eye sockets flashed.<\/p>\n

\u201cI shall consider it amusing. Show me how you continue to struggle, young [Lord].\u201d<\/p>\n

The Bloodtear Pirates and Drowned Crews stopped fighting as they realized The Emerald Signet<\/em> was getting away again. They continued chasing, fighting each other as well as the ship ahead. And now\u2014the [Strategists] were in their element.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou want one of the swords? <\/em>Fetch!\u201d<\/p>\n

Feshi howled. She heaved over a glittering blade into the sea. One of the Drowned Ships began to dive until Therrium cursed the other [Depth Pirate] out.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s made of glass, you idiot!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cGlass and string. Nice try, Feshi. My turn.\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerra consoled the heartbroken Gnoll. The other [Strategists] were trying another trick. They dumped the barrels of liquor overboard. And as they floated towards the other ship, Feshi loosed an arrow for Yerra.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Bursting Arrow]!\u201d<\/p>\n

The barrels exploded<\/em> with fire. The other ships swerved. The [Strategists] were laughing, trying to exchange ideas.<\/p>\n

\u201cPeki, fly one of the spare sails in front of the other ships! Blind them!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo, we\u2019ll have you attack the rudders! Anyone got a powerful wand?\u201d<\/p>\n

They were throwing ideas around left and right. Peki took into the air and began dropping explosive alchemical flasks Feshi had brought, from out of arrow range. But the other ships were coming on, doggedly.<\/p>\n

It was a chase. The Emerald Signet<\/em> had managed to gain a five-minute lead. And it kept to it; it was lighter in the water with less weight. And the Bloodtear Pirates, for all two were smaller ships, were fighting it out with the Drowned Crews.<\/p>\n

For all that, it was neck and neck. And\u2014Captain Lasc looked at his stash of emergency wind scrolls.<\/p>\n

\u201cThree left.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe just need to get in range of the House of Minos! I\u2019ve sent a distress call!\u201d<\/p>\n

Venaz shouted. He was staring ahead, trying to see the distant archipelago. But they were still far distant.<\/p>\n

\u201cHow many ships are in the area? How fast are they coming to rendezvous?\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil turned his head, trying to calculate over the map table. Venaz looked at him.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo, we just need to get in range<\/em> of the isles! We\u2019ll have support! We\u2019re nearly\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Crash.<\/em> Something from behind. Wil turned his head.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat was\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHarpoons! They just shot them into our hull!\u201d<\/p>\n

Merrik howled. One of the Bloodtear Pirates had launched the metal harpoons. Inky raced up from belowdecks.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019re taking on water! I need hands below! Help me patch up\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

More explosions. The other ships were loosing more spells.<\/p>\n

\u201cDead gods. They\u2019re recharged. Captain Lasc! We might not survive a volley! It\u2019ll tear us apart\u2014leave us dead in the water at the least!\u201d<\/p>\n

Delivan hunkered down as spells rained around The Emerald Signet.<\/em> The [Storm Captain] bit his lip.<\/p>\n

\u201cI could use my last card, but we might all perish. Lord Kallinad! Have you anything left?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNot unless King Fetohep aids us. I think\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil ducked his head as something shredded the command deck. Lasc fell back, swearing; something had opened his shoulder. He looked back; the ships were gaining; they\u2019d put more holes in the sails.<\/p>\n

Here they came. Therrium was in front this time. The Drowned Man\u2019s blade was bared. Captain Lasc slowly drew his blade and planted it in the deck. He turned back to staring ahead.<\/p>\n

\u201cCaptain Lasc! A ship to the port!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnother<\/em> [Pirate]?\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola shouted hopelessly. But Venaz\u2019 head had turned. He snatched Delivan\u2019s spyglass.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo! That\u2019s a warship from the House of Minos! Keep going! We\u2019re going to make it!\u201d<\/p>\n

He grinned wildly.<\/p>\n

\u201cJust one?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The young [Lord] looked alarmed. There were five<\/em> ships in pursuit! And this Minotaurian Warship didn\u2019t look that<\/em> much bigger! In fact, it was turning in the distance!<\/p>\n

\u201cIs it not engaging?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo! It\u2019s\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

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—-<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cCaptain, warship ahead! It flies the colors of House Minos!\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n

The Drowned Sailor called down to Therrium. His head rose as he hunkered down, avoiding flaming arrows from the damned Bloodtear Pirate ships. He looked up.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019re already in Minos\u2019 waters? Damn. Catch that ship! Fire all spells!<\/em>\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n

He pointed at The Emerald Signet<\/em>. His [First Mate] moved to obey. She strode to the front of the ship. Therrium saw a flash. He raised his head, then felt something hit<\/em> his ship.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat was that?<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

He roared. Then he saw a plume of splinters. His [First Mate] stared at her missing legs. Then\u2014at the ballista bolt made of metal that had shattered<\/em> the deck.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe warship is firing at us! Damned Minotaurs!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The Bloodtear Pirates saw the impact on The Passing Shadow.<\/em> One of the [Pirate Captains] saw the warship presenting broadsides, far, far<\/em> in the distance.<\/p>\n

\u201cThen close with them and destroy the ship! They can\u2019t reload in\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Splash<\/em>. The [Pirates] ducked as something hit<\/em> the waters next to their ship. Another ballista bolt.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo they have two ballistae. So wh\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Crack<\/em>.<\/p>\n

A third<\/em> ballista bolt hit the side of the ship. The Bloodtear Pirates looked up. Then\u2014a stone cracked<\/em> into the decks of the other Drowned Ship. The boat rocked.<\/p>\n

\u201cThree ballistae and a catapult. Damn. Fine then\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Another<\/em> bolt hit the decks. The [Pirates] slowly turned to look at their [Captain]. He snatched a spyglass up. Impossible. They couldn\u2019t have four\u2014<\/em><\/p>\n

The warship had four. And a catapult in the center. As the [Captain] watched, he saw distant figures reloading.<\/p>\n

They did it like this. Two Minotaurs pulled<\/em> the arm of the catapult down. One slammed a boulder out of a bag of holding into the firing arm\u2014the catapult was adjusted and fired. In less than thirty seconds, another boulder was in the air.<\/p>\n

And the ballistae? Just as fast. Minotaurs just pulled<\/em> the massive siege weapon back, reloading it.<\/p>\n

\u201cDevils in the deep.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The Bloodtear [Pirate Captain] had heard stories. But the Minotaurs surprised him. They kept firing; before a bolt landed, another was in the air. All five ships began to take evasive action.<\/p>\n

Captain Therrium was swearing. But he pointed his ship ahead at The Emerald Signet<\/em>.<\/p>\n

\u201cBring down the Minotaur\u2019s warship first! This isn\u2019t over! Send out a call to any Undersea Crews nearby!\u201d<\/p>\n

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—-<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The Minotaurs weren\u2019t even using spells.<\/em> Wil stared. They just had siege weapons, but the weapons had incredible range.<\/em> And the Minotaurs were expert marksmen. They were pumping out a rain of fire that the other ships had to dodge or be sunk by, even with [Reinforced Hulls].<\/p>\n

\u201cDead gods! I had no idea that\u2019s how Minotaurs fought!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola was staring. Venaz was laughing proudly.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo [Pirates] challenge our waters! Well\u2014a few do, but most know better! Minotaur warships are a terror of the seas! And we fight on land just as well! I told<\/em> you\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

The students looked at each other. Venaz\u2019 boasts were being backed up a bit\u2014if only by the dramatic save. The Minotaur stood on the prow, bellowing towards the distant ship. Wil heard an answering roar back.<\/p>\n

But\u2014Lasc kept glancing back.<\/p>\n

\u201cThey\u2019re still coming, Mister Venaz! And they might be damned experts at close quarters, but they\u2019ll be outnumbered five-to-one! Those are all expert, high-level [Pirates]!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t worry, Captain Lasc. The other ships won\u2019t make it. See?\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotaurian ship was moving backwards, as The Emerald Signet<\/em> fled in its wake. But the other ships kept coming; they were tough<\/em> and even the impacts from the ballista bolts and catapults weren\u2019t doing more than slowing<\/em> them. Wil glanced over his shoulder.<\/p>\n

\u201cVenaz? Are you sure?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

He could see Captain Therrium in the distance. The [Depth Captain] was pointing. And\u2014Wil heard someone swearing.<\/p>\n

\u201cMy [Dangersense] is going off. Captain Lasc\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Delivan looked backwards. An [Archer] was standing on the deck. Lasc peered through a spyglass.<\/p>\n

\u201cDamn<\/em>. No wonder the Bloodtear Pirates have abandoned attacking The Passing Shadow.<\/em> Everyone! Get belowdecks! They\u2019ve got a poison archer!\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n

The others looked up. Lasc pointed at the [Archer] that Therrium had placed on the prow. She was sighting\u2014and she was half-Drowned. Wil saw yellowish skin, something like\u2026spikes? He saw her spitting something. Lasc pointed.<\/p>\n

\u201cBlowfish. One dose from her arrows and you\u2019re dead.\u201d<\/p>\n

The crew ran for the decks. Wil looked at Venaz. Within a few more minutes, they\u2019d be in range. No\u2014were they already? Therrium was pointing at Wil.<\/p>\n

\u201cStop your ship or die. This is your last chance.<\/em><\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drowned man shouted. One of the Bloodtear Pirates was accelerating, using a skill on the right. Wil saw Lasc\u2019s eyes flick from left to right.<\/p>\n

\u201cMister Venaz\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHold course. We\u2019re nearly safe.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotaur crouched behind the safety of the deck, but he looked\u2014confident. Wil saw the Minotaur vessel turning ahead, offering more covering fire. But the two ships were catching up to the wounded Storm Ship. Wil saw Therrium raise a hand. The [Archer] drew back, sighting.<\/p>\n

And the Bloodtear Pirate ship began to draw alongside. The [Pirates] whirled grappling hooks, shouting. Wil saw Lasc bare his teeth.<\/p>\n

\u201cPrepare to repel boarders!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

He reached for his sword, planted in the deck. Wil reached for his blade, staring at the casket. He saw Venaz looking up at the sky as the Bloodtear Pirates\u2019 ship drew alongside. Wil looked back.<\/p>\n

\u201cTime to fight. Wil, stay behind us.\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola rose, Merrik and Peki by her side. Feshi reached for another arrow. And Wil saw Venaz close his eyes.<\/p>\n

\u201cAh. Her wrath. Honor to you.\u201d<\/p>\n

He stood. Wil looked up at him. And then\u2014he saw a shadow flash across the sky. Venaz knelt.<\/p>\n

The [Pirate Captain] drawing alongside The Emerald Signet<\/em> looked up. He saw something flying through the sky. Rotating. It fell towards him. He stared up. It looked like\u2014but it was too large.<\/p>\n

\u201cIs that\u2026an axe?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

It cut through the mast, crashed through the deck and the [Captain]. The ship buckled<\/em>, and then\u2014sank.<\/p>\n

Captain Therrium stared at the gigantic axe buried in the ship. He stared at the sky. He reached for the helm.<\/p>\n

The Bloodtear Pirates turned. The Minotaur warship launched another volley, but the other four ships fled. Fled, in a moment. For reinforcements, to regroup. They asked no questions.<\/p>\n

That was an axe.<\/p>\n

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—-<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Axes, the Minotaur [Prince], a Moment\u2019s Peace<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWhat in the name of the Grandfathers was that?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Merrik stared at the place the ship had sunk. Wil looked at Venaz. The Minotaur replied calmly, smirking.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat. Was an axe.\u201d<\/p>\n

The students looked at him. The other ships were fleeing. Wil turned to Peki.<\/p>\n

\u201cPeki, punch Venaz.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Garuda raised a fist. The Minotaur stepped back, scowling.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt was what I meant! We\u2019re in range of the House of Minos. Well\u2014it must have expanded last I checked. She leveled.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cShe? Who?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cCaptain! Lord Kallinad! Minotaur warship is turning! They want to board!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Inky called out from the crow\u2019s nest. Venaz\u2019s head turned. But he pointed at the place the Bloodtear Pirates\u2019 ship had sunk.<\/p>\n

\u201cHer range. That axe was thrown by the King of Minotaurs herself. It was her great Skill. One of the reasons we are safe<\/em>. The [Axe of Gigant]. A shipbreaking blow.\u201d<\/p>\n

He pointed into the distance. Wil saw the other warship drawing alongside. He looked at Venaz.<\/p>\n

\u201cVenaz. I\u2019ve known [Kings]. Even the King of Destruction. We studied<\/em> him. I\u2019ve never, ever<\/em> seen a Skill like that.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBecause your [Kings] were rulers. Our King won her title by strength, Wil. Strength and honor. And her class, her first class? Was [Axe Thrower].\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotaur warship was filled with Minotaurs. And like Venaz, they had knelt the direction the axe had come. Now\u2014Wil saw Venaz pointing.<\/p>\n

The waters were stirring. Something rose, from where the [Pirate]\u2019s ship had sunk. An axe rose out of the waters and slowly flew back the way it had come.<\/p>\n

It was much smaller than when it had landed. But it flashed through the air, rotating. Wil and the others stared.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe pride of the Minotaurs. Be honored, Wil Kallinad. For you, our King threw one of her personal weapons. She does not do it often; even most [Pirates] do not know of her strength.\u201d<\/p>\n

Venaz beamed. Wil nodded, speechless.<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd are we\u2026safe?\u201d<\/p>\n

Merrik looked up at Venaz. He nodded.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo long as we remain here? Of course! We\u2019ll have time to replenish our stocks. Repair the ship. And perhaps even sail with a fleet as an escort\u2014depending on if Kallinad can pay for it. But once we reach the House of Minos\u2019 harbors even The Iron Vanguard would fear to invade!\u201d<\/p>\n

He laughed, spreading his arms wide. Wil looked ahead. The other warship was moving alongside theirs. He saw the ballistae, the catapult. And\u2014striding alongside the decks, his arms spread in welcome, a Minotaur in full armor. Venaz\u2019s eyes widened. He turned to Wil.<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd here I thought we couldn\u2019t get more lucky. Wil\u2014you\u2019ll have the honor of being escorted by a Prince<\/em> of Minotaurs.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cA Prince?\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil stared at the distant Minotaur. Venaz was nodding.<\/p>\n

\u201cAs you understand it. He is next in line for the throne. Excluding our King\u2019s son\u2014this would be her younger brother. As honorable as she is. And nearly as mighty. Er\u2014he\u2019s not the one I beat to take the Professor\u2019s classes. Don\u2019t tell him I bragged about that. And be respectful.\u201d<\/p>\n

He was older, gray mixed into his mane and fur. But as big as Venaz. He roared a greeting.<\/p>\n

\u201cVenaz of Hammerad! In the name of the House of Minos, I welcome you home!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cPrince Khedal! The honor is ours! Your timing was most fortuitous!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The two Minotaurs strode up the gangplanks as the ships docked. Khedal was a unit of a Minotaur, even as they reckoned such things. He and Venaz struck each other on the shoulders and grabbed each other\u2019s forearms as they locked horns.<\/p>\n

And he had a presence<\/em>, like that of the [General] of Pheislant. A high-level person. He turned to Wil as Venaz began to introduce the crew.<\/p>\n

\u201cAh, Lord Kallinad. I have seen your story unfolding. It is the privilege of the House of Minos to aid you, as well as one of our own.\u201d<\/p>\n

He inclined his head. And he was suddenly, incredibly formal. He gave Wil a bow\u2014a Terandrian courtier\u2019s bow. It was impressively done. Wil found himself fumbling his reply.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe honor was ah, mine, Prince Khedal. Your warship was timely. And the aid of your Que\u2014your King was impressive.\u201d<\/p>\n

Khedal was nodding. His horns were actually gilded with silver\u2014and his armor was as ornamental as functional. Wil saw dozens of Minotaur [Sailors] hard at work; the [Storm Sailors] eyed them nervously.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe King of Minos directed our ship to your defense as soon as she saw you were inbound. That she provided the honor of her Skill was unasked for.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI shall surely thank her. And if my companions and I are worthy of it\u2014we would be honored twice by an audience.\u201d<\/p>\n

Venaz was nodding. Khedal studied Merrik, Peki, and the others. The Garuda whispered.<\/p>\n

\u201cStrong Sea Cow.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Prince\u2019s eyes narrowed. But then he was nodding.<\/p>\n

\u201cFew are worthy, but she would wish it. And of course, we shall bring your ship to harbor. Come\u2014have you replacement sails? If not, my [Oarsmen] will bring you to shore. It is not far.\u201d<\/p>\n

He turned to Captain Lasc. The [Storm Captain] saluted.<\/p>\n

\u201cOur sails are going up as we speak. It is an honor\u2026Prince Khedal?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes, it is. We were prepared to fight to the death in your defense. I do not know if it would have been fitting for those not of House Minos, or even one son. But our King is far wiser and more honorable than I.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotaur Prince nodded slightly. Lasc blinked. So did Wil. Khedal was somehow more<\/em> uptight and arrogant than Venaz. Wil saw where he got it from if it was a cultural thing. However\u2014he was also commanding.<\/p>\n

\u201cLet us return to harbor before we speak more, Venaz of Hammerad. You have been gone too long. No doubt you will be feasted in the Thronehall of Minos. You must tell of us of your accomplishments. We have witnessed some, such as Daquin.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes. I have failed as much as triumphed. But I hope to speak of the accomplishments of my companions as well.\u201d<\/p>\n

Venaz hung his head as Khedal nodded. Wil felt his knees going weak.<\/p>\n

Safety<\/em>. He looked at Yerra and saw her and Feshi staring into the distance. Perhaps they were just shadows, but the Archipelago of the House of Minos awaited. A mysterious place. Wil looked back at the casket.<\/p>\n

And saw something on the horizon. The [Lord] stared.<\/p>\n

\u201cVenaz. Prince Khedal.\u201d<\/p>\n

The two Minotaurs turned. Wil pointed silently. Prince Khedal looked over his shoulder and frowned.<\/p>\n

\u201cSpyglass.\u201d<\/p>\n

One was placed into his hands. The Minotaur sighted. Then he looked up abruptly.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt seems my boast of safety was premature. There is a fleet<\/em> approaching.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cA fleet?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cStorm Ships. Sixty<\/em> of them.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSixty?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cPrince-Commander Khedal. Another sighting. Southeast this time.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotaur turned. He sighted again.<\/p>\n

\u201cEighty warships.\u201d<\/p>\n

A third call. Khedal looked.<\/p>\n

\u201cThirty six. Closer to forty.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat is<\/em> it?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDid he say Storm Ships? <\/em>That can only be\u2014Lord Admiral Seagrass. The Tyrant Seagrass.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Delivan\u2019s eyes were wide. He looked at Lasc.<\/p>\n

\u201cBut we\u2019ve broken no laws of the sea, have we, Captain Lasc?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNot a one. Perhaps Lord Seagrass is here to give us an escort.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYeah. And perhaps my beard is a nest for baby chicks.\u201d<\/p>\n

Merrik snorted. He looked at Prince Khedal. The Minotaur was consulting with his subordinates. He looked up, abruptly.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe could sail for the House of Minos\u2019 shores. And repel this Lord Seagrass. We have clashed with his ships before. He will never take Minos\u2019 shores. However. I do not believe this is wise. Not for a single son of Minos, and a treasure that is not ours.\u201d<\/p>\n

He looked at Wil. The [Lord] numbly nodded. Venaz looked at Khedal, clenching his fists.<\/p>\n

\u201cBut Prince Khedal\u2014! Are we to surrender the treasure after all this time? Fetohep of Khelt has charged Wil<\/em> with delivering it! Do we bow to dishonor?\u201d<\/p>\n

Khedal\u2019s hand moved like a blur. He grabbed Venaz so hard Wil saw the other Minotaur\u2019s armor move.<\/p>\n

\u201cNever.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Khedal\u2019s voice was low. He pointed.<\/p>\n

\u201cCaptain Lasc! Head north! <\/em>Now! We will sail past the House of Minos! Open the Bottle of Winds!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe?\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotaurs leapt to follow Prince Khedal\u2019s orders. The Minotaur turned as he strode across the gangplank. He nodded at Wil.<\/p>\n

\u201cI cannot in good conscience risk the life of our King and subjects in a siege if this Lord Seagrass would dare it. However\u2014I have placed you under my protection. The least we can do is escort you closer to another harbor. We will delay this Lord Seagrass and his fleets as long as we are able. Minotaurs! <\/em>Make ready for battle!\u201d<\/p>\n

A roar came from the warship. Venaz clung to the railing, looking alarmed.<\/p>\n

\u201cPrince Khedal! <\/em>You cannot risk your life! You are Prince to the House of Minos.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotaur turned back to Venaz. He looked gravely at the younger Minotaur.<\/p>\n

\u201cI<\/em> do not rule the House of Minos, Venaz of Hammerad. My life is worthless before that of my King. And honor is everything.\u201d<\/p>\n

He spread his arms, indicating the sea, the sky, the ship, the other Minotaurs. As proud as the sun. Fearless.<\/p>\n

Wil looked at Venaz. The Minotaur\u2019s jaw moved. Then he clasped a fist to his chest.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou do us the greatest of honors, Prince Khedal. We will not dishonor you!\u201d<\/p>\n

And that was it. Captain Lasc was swearing as he moved his ship and the Minotaurian vessel kept pace. The two ships raced forwards, propelled by winds blown from a jar Khedal held.<\/p>\n

This was the final hour. Wil saw Fetohep rising from his casket.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe world has not forgotten Khelt\u2019s treasures, it seems.\u201d<\/p>\n

The undead [King] smiled. Wil looked at his friends. And in the distance\u2014the fleet of over a hundred ships drew closer.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Stormlord Captain] Seagrass. He uses his fleet to trade and make a fortune. He\u2019s tamed his parts of the sea. No one challenges him\u2014he\u2019s a [King] of the waves.\u201d<\/p>\n

Inky breathed. Wil looked at her.<\/p>\n

\u201cIf he\u2019s a [Stormlord], don\u2019t you owe your allegiance to him?\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Storm Sailor] grinned at Wil.<\/p>\n

\u201cEven a [Stormlord] doesn\u2019t command us [Storm Sailors]. We pledged to this cause and we\u2019ll\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

She eyed the other navy.<\/p>\n

\u201c\u2026Run as long as possible and then surrender when we\u2019ve done most of what we can. We might still make it. There\u2019s one trick Lasc has left. A [Storm Captain]\u2019s desperation.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhich is?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cLord Kallinad! To the prow! More ships ahead!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAlright! <\/em>I\u2019m done! Stop with the \u2018more ships\u2019! It\u2019s getting ridiculous!\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola threw down her hatchet on the deck and threw her hands up. She stomped up the deck with Wil. Lasc was calm.<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t worry, Miss Yerranola. I don\u2019t think we\u2019ll have more.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHow do you<\/em> know?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201c\u2026Don\u2019t reckon there are many more ships in the sea, Miss.\u201d<\/p>\n

He pointed. Ahead of them, Drowned Ships were rising out of the sea. Captain Therrium eyed the Minotaurian warship, and The Emerald Signet<\/em> as dozens of Drowned Ships rose around him. The Undersea Crews, all of them in the area.<\/p>\n

From the west came an armada. Captain Lasc was counting.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe Bloodtear Pirates, the Death\u2019s Heads, the Salt Dogs\u2014I see a dozen [Pirate] bands. More.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOoh, the Death\u2019s Heads? <\/em>They\u2019re Selphids. Maybe I can talk them out of killing us!\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola stared into the distance. Merrik stared.<\/p>\n

\u201cGood. That leaves only\u2026a few dozen warships. From that<\/em> side.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThe Salt Dogs are Gnolls.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThink you can talk them out of fighting us?\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola looked at Feshi. The Gnoll [Strategist] shook her head.<\/p>\n

\u201cNope. They\u2019re evil.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAh.\u201d<\/p>\n

The students and [Sailors] stood at the railings. Looking around. Wil wondered aloud.<\/p>\n

\u201cHow did they all get<\/em> here?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI think everyone was following us already. Kind of flattering, when you think about it. What\u2019s our game, Wil?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cToss the swords over the edge and pray they fight over it while we run?\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola suggested. King Fetohep gave her a cold look. He<\/em> seemed amused.<\/p>\n

\u201cI should mention this to Atwood.\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil had no idea what that meant. And then\u2014well\u2014he saw the final ship show up. The last, fitting element.<\/p>\n

A glowing ship on the horizon. It sped after both ships, faster than any other ship on the ocean. It shone with brilliant light. Wil recognized it now, the second time.<\/p>\n

The Illuminary.<\/em> And standing on the deck was Captain Rasea Zecrew. Yerranola called out as the ship sailed at them.<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, thank Rhir!<\/em> They\u2019re going to save us! We can get on the ship, speed out of here\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAhoy! Looks like a real fight! Look at all these <\/em>ships! I haven\u2019t seen so many in a decade in the same place! It was worth sticking around!\u201d<\/p>\n

Captain Rasea excitedly drew up alongside The Emerald Signet<\/em>. The Minotaurian warship was turning and Prince Khedal was staring<\/em> at Captain Rasea with clear rage. The ballistae on her ship were duplicates of the ones on his warship.<\/p>\n

The [Pirate Captain] gave Wil a wink. He just looked at her.<\/p>\n

\u201c\u2026Are<\/em> you coming to bail us out, Captain Rasea? Help us escape?\u201d<\/p>\n

Her eyes widened.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou know, that sounds like a lot<\/em> of fun. But no. We\u2019re robbing you. Mind handing over the Swords of Serept?\u201d<\/p>\n

She winked at Wil. Then she did a double-take.<\/p>\n

\u201cHey, did you recruit an undead sand-person onto your ship?\u201d<\/p>\n

Fetohep looked offended. Wil just stared at Captain Rasea. He felt\u2026let down. Not so much by the impending doom and the three vast navies as\u2026her.<\/p>\n

\u201cCaptain Rasea, you promised me you\u2019d let our ship go.\u201d<\/p>\n

She had promised.<\/em> And somehow, in this moment, this singular broken vow stung most of all. The [Pirate Captain]\u2019s eyes widened.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell\u2014obviously, I lied. I just thought you wouldn\u2019t give up the treasure beforehand. I was right to wait. The Treant proved that. But I didn\u2019t lie<\/em>, lie. I gave you my oath.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBut you still broke it.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNot exactly.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Pirate Captain] smiled. Lord Seagrass was pursuing from behind. The Drowned Crews were advancing, chanting. The [Pirates] were roaring as they came on. But Rasea just smiled. She stared at the sky as Wil looked at her.<\/p>\n

\u201cHere\u2019s a lesson from the sea, Lord Kallinad. You can trust a [Pirate] like me\u2014but only her words. I swore by the Flag of Savere that you\u2019d not be troubled by us.\u201d<\/p>\n

She pointed at her mast. Everyone looked up. The flag hung beneath her colors. Wil nodded slowly. And Captain Rasea swept her hat from her head.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo. Lads? Burn the flag.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Her crew pointed up. Wands and arrows. The Centaur fired two shots. Wil saw the flag explode into flames. He stared at Rasea. She laughed as she put the hat back onto her head.<\/p>\n

\u201cBut that\u2019s Savere\u2019s <\/em>flag.\u201d<\/p>\n

It burned in the scrying orb as Noass commentated fast as he ever had and Seborn stared at the sight. And Niers Astoragon watched his beloved pupils. Captain Rasea laughed without a care in the world.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo? I only put it up because my sister gets prickly if I don\u2019t! I care nothing for nations! For rules! For laws or armies!\u201d<\/p>\n

She stood on her ship as it turned towards The Emerald Signet.<\/em> Captain Rasea Zecrew bowed. And her eyes shone with the purest light of adventure.<\/p>\n

Insanity.<\/p>\n

\u201cAfter all, I\u2019m a [Pirate].<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Then she grabbed the rope as the boom swung by her head. She soared through the air. And landed on the deck of The Emerald Signet.<\/em> Captain Lasc drew his sword and Rasea leapt at him. They locked blades as the other fleets shot through the waves.<\/p>\n

The final battle for the Swords of Serept began.<\/p>\n

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The Final Battle. A [Storm Captain]\u2019s Skill. A Choice is Made.<\/strong><\/p>\n

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War at sea. That was the only word for it. Three navies were clashing in the ocean. The first, a massive trading fleet and armada led by the [Stormlord Captain], one of the five most powerful [Lords] in the world. The 4th<\/sup> most famous\u2026according to landfolk.<\/p>\n

Lord Admiral Seagrass. He stood on the deck of the largest ship in the fleet. Smiling like steel. His trimmed beard, his precise, almost flamboyant but also military dress and his words all added to his appearance. Each syllable was clipped and clear.<\/p>\n

He had been both lawbreaker and the law itself on the seas. Now, his fleets that brought goods from continent to continent ruled the seas. He spoke as his [Storm Captains] angled, loosing spells.<\/p>\n

\u201cAn odd detour from our trading route. The cargo had better be worth the cost. Get me those blades. Send the eastern fleet to stop those [Pirates]. The rest\u2014down the Undersea Crews! Encircle The Emerald Signet.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Over a hundred ships sailed forwards, crewed by [Storm Sailors]. The [Pirates] turned their ships, swearing as they saw one of the powers of the sea headed at them.<\/p>\n

But the Undersea Crews came on. Captain Therrium was leading the charge. They were aiming at The Emerald Signet<\/em>, which was locked in battle with the Illuminary<\/em>. And a single warship from the House of Minos stood in the way.<\/p>\n

The battle looked like a\u2026dance from above. The watchers through the scrying orbs, from Niers Astoragon to the King of Destruction and Archmage Nailihuaile and the rest saw the ships meeting, clashing, and separating.<\/p>\n

They did not form an untidy scrum like some landfolk battle. Too many ships locked together meant that if one sank, it would pull the others down as masts and rigging entangled. And fire would spread. So the ships formed smaller knots of combat, boarding each other, separating\u2014leaving vessels to drift into the ocean depths.<\/p>\n

Some of the Drowned Vessels did it on purpose. They rose, smashing into Storm Ships from below. The [Storm Captains] hurled magic from their decks; the [Pirates] attacked with every trick, from improvised firebombs to swinging across the gaps to light parts of the other ships on fire.<\/p>\n

Chaos and confusion. <\/em>And at the heart of it\u2014Wil Kallinad and his friends. He saw Captain Lasc moving backwards across the deck, dueling Captain Rasea Zecrew.<\/p>\n

The Shining. Her entire body was lit up by the light and it was blinding the [Storm Captain]. But he refused to flee. He stepped backwards, his sword slashing at hers. And his left hand moved like lightning, punching, deflecting her sword. He struck her twice, but the [Pirate Captain] moved back each time. And she was laughing as she cut him deep across the leg.<\/p>\n

\u201cTo arms!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Venaz roared. The Illuminary\u2019s<\/em> crew were joining their [Captain]. Or trying to\u2014Delivan had the helm. He roared at Venaz.<\/p>\n

\u201cHelp Captain Lasc! We won\u2019t survive if the Illuminary boards! They\u2019ll cut us to ribbons!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAh! Three at once? A fine battle!\u201d<\/p>\n

Rasea whirled as Venaz charged her from the left. She slashed and the Minotaur halted. She ducked<\/em> as Peki kicked at her head; she was too fast! And her body lit up in a flash.<\/p>\n

The half-Anglerfish woman darted forwards as the others were blinded. She stabbed Peki in the arm and the Garuda recoiled. Rasea kicked her across the deck, blocked a slash from Lasc\u2014and turned to confront Merrik. The Dwarf charged in, and her blade cut into his armor. But he forced her back.<\/p>\n

\u201cWil, get back! She\u2019s too high-level!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola shouted. Feshi was trying to aim into the melee, but Rasea was now fighting four-on-one. And pushing all four back. Wil looked around desperately. The [Pirate Captain] was the least of their worries.<\/p>\n

\u201cDrowned Ships incoming!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Inky pointed ahead. The Undersea Crews were streaming forwards. Wil saw Therrium pointing at him. The Blowfish [Archer] was aiming her bow. And two ships were in the way.<\/p>\n

The Illuminary <\/em>and Prince Khedal\u2019s warship from the House of Minos. A portion of the Illuminary\u2019s<\/em> crew swung onto the nearest Drowned Ship, stalling them, fighting against the larger crew fearlessly. And Prince Khedal stood on the sides of his ship as his Minotaurs fired their siege weapons constantly, focusing on single ships before moving to the next.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo. This is the product of greed. Minotaurs. For a son of the House of Minos. For honor. We do battle. Nothing less. To me.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotaur Prince looked around. A group of Minotaur [Sailors] stood at his back. They were armed with long-handled axes. Armor. Khedal stared at the dozens of ships headed for him.<\/p>\n

\u201cGive no ground. The Emerald Signet<\/em> must escape. You\u2014join the Humans. The rest of you\u2014board and sink these trespassers.\u201d<\/p>\n

A group of Minotaurs rushed towards The Emerald Signet.<\/em> They dove into the waters and swam towards the other boat. Prince Khedal locked eyes with Captain Therrium. He pointed as the first ship crashed into his warship.<\/p>\n

\u201cFor the House of Minos! Charge!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

He leapt off his deck and onto The Passing Shadow.<\/em> Drowned Sailors stared up at the Minotaur as he drew two large axes from his back. Captain Therrium looked around. Prince Khedal had landed on his ship alone as the Minotaurs fought the other Drowned Crews.<\/p>\n

\u201cAre you mad, Minotaur?<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. Surrender now and I will spare your ship.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotaur looked around. Therrium\u2019s crew laughed. Prince Khedal\u2019s eyes narrowed. They were green-and-yellow. Not red, as Venaz\u2019s were, or the other Minotaurs fighting into a rage. They were hacking through the Drowned Folk. But Khedal just waited, axes in hand.<\/p>\n

He turned his head. The Blowfish [Archer] loosed an arrow tipped with the deadly toxin. The Minotaur leaned out of the way. The arrow missed. The old prince turned. He saw a [Depth Sailor] leaping at him.<\/p>\n

He hacked the Drowned Woman apart with one of his axes. Turned. Gracefully, he cut two [Sailors] in half with his other axe. He brought the other axe back, cleaving through a [Depth Sailor]\u2019s guard. The Minotaur walked forwards, ignoring the blows to his armor. He began cutting down Therrium\u2019s crew one by one, his blades leaving a trail of red.<\/p>\n

Captain Therrium stopped smiling. He snarled as the Minotaur\u2019s blades flashed. One minute, then two\u2014the crew assaulted him from all sides. But all that happened was that they died. Khedal had no helmet, but he kept turning his head, avoiding arrows and spells. And the rest of his body was too armored. And he was cutting apart dozens of the crew, headed straight for Captain Therrium.<\/p>\n

\u201cTake us down! Drown that damned Minotaur<\/em>!<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Depth Captain] ordered. He drew his sword and clashed with Khedal. The first blow from the Minotaur threw him back across the deck. Therrium\u2019s body surged with electricity. He slashed, connecting with Khedal\u2019s side as the Minotaur turned, hacking apart another [Depth Sailor].<\/p>\n

The deadly charge of electricity made all of Khedal\u2019s hair stand on end. And nothing else. He turned and Therrium leapt back before an axe could end him. The Drowned Crew backed up as the Minotaur turned.<\/p>\n

\u201cWorthless. You are all without honor, much less skill at arms.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

He glared about. And blocked an arrow to the back of his head from the [Venom Archer] with the flat of his axe. Therrium stared uncertainly. But then he felt his ship sinking<\/em> into the waves. He grinned.<\/p>\n

\u201cDiving! Depth shields aren\u2019t down! Brace!<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Helmswoman] bellowed. Khedal looked around as the Drowned Crews grabbed ahold of parts of the ship. The ship was diving<\/em> into the waters, and without the magical bubble that kept oxygen and atmosphere on the ship. Waters engulfed him as Therrium felt his other, eel-half breathing in the water.<\/p>\n

He grinned. The Minotaur was stranded on his boat. Khedal was suddenly underwater<\/em> as the Drowned Crews slowly moved through the water around him. They swam at him, as the Minotaur looked around. Blinded. Slowed. Unable to breathe.<\/em><\/p>\n

The Drowned Folk closed. Hand-to-hand<\/em> underwater; no arrows and fewer spells would work. They swam towards him. And the Minotaur Prince? His eyes slowly turned red.<\/em><\/p>\n

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Blood turned the waters crimson where The Passing Shadow<\/em> had sunk. After three minutes, a form surfaced.<\/p>\n

Prince Khedal. His head broke the waves and he inhaled. He looked around\u2014saw another ship passing by. The Minotaur swam towards it with one arm. He drove the axe he was carrying in his other hand into the side of the ship\u2014and then drew the other one. He began to climb onto the ship.<\/p>\n

Blood and water ran from his armor as the Drowned Crews saw the Minotaur coming over the side. Khedal\u2019s eyes were red with rage. But he was calming down.<\/p>\n

\u201cWorthless tricks.\u201d<\/p>\n

He pulled himself over the railing and stood up. The [Depth Captain] drew her sword. Khedal threw one of his axes through her head and strode forwards.<\/p>\n

Behind him, The Passing Shadow<\/em> surfaced. The waters were still red with blood. Therrium gazed at the body parts of his crew that ran across the deck. He looked around.<\/p>\n

\u201cKeep away from that Minotaur.<\/strong> Get me those damn swords!<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cBoarding from the port! [Storm Sailors]!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The battle on board The Emerald Signet<\/em> was a wild melee. Wil saw figures fighting around all sides of the ship. The students and Captain Lasc and his crew had formed a desperate circle around the chest. And their ship was being assaulted from all sides.<\/p>\n

\u201cBy order of Admiral Seagrass, surrender!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

A [Storm Captain] strode over the decks. His [Storm Sailors] charged a group of Drowned Folk who snarled\u2014another Octopus-type spat ink into the faces of the [Storm Sailors] before a crossbow bolt took her down.<\/p>\n

Inky was standing next to Wil, aiming Delivan\u2019s crossbow; the [First Mate] was desperately trying to steer the ship out of danger. Merrik and Peki were defending the Helm. But the ships kept coming<\/em>.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe can\u2019t get away. Wil\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola was shouting as she thrust back a pair of [Storm Sailors]. They stabbed her\u2014the Selphid buried her hatchet in one head, ignoring the blades in her chest. Wil pointed his wand, blew the other [Sailor] off her.<\/p>\n

It was a hopeless battle. All he could think was that they had to abandon the chest. But even that was\u2014<\/p>\n

Difficult<\/em>. There was nowhere to run and the chest itself was being guarded. Fetohep stood in front of it, calmly looking around. An enemy [Storm Sailor] stumbled through Captain Lasc\u2019s defenders. He looked up.<\/p>\n

\u201cThief.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The undead [King] swung a blade made of sand. Sand\u2014but it cut through the [Storm Sailor]\u2019s face. Fetohep calmly blocked two more [Depth Sailors] slashing at him. The ruler of Khelt turned, and his blade cut both down, finding holes in their guard.<\/p>\n

He was a [Warrior]. <\/em>And a good one! Even the other high-level [Warriors] were avoiding him. And\u2014Fetohep looked amused<\/em>.<\/p>\n

In this battle, there was no amusement in Wil\u2019s heart. Just thundering adrenaline. But Fetohep wasn\u2019t the only one.<\/p>\n

\u201cHail to Lord Seagrass!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

A form swung across the air. The [Storm Captain] cutting towards Lasc turned. Just in time for Rasea to shear the top of his head off. The [Storm Sailors] cried out as Rasea the Shining landed among them with four members of her crew. They diced the invaders in a blur. Then they pointed at Wil\u2019s group.<\/p>\n

\u201cOh dead gods. Here they come\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerra turned. She charged one of the four [Pirates]. Captain Lasc punched at another.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ll take that one! Inky\u2014the other! Wil, Feshi, cover us!\u201d<\/p>\n

Venaz cut with his battleaxe at the Drake with a cutlass. Wil aimed his wand as Feshi shot an arrow. The four [Pirates] slid across the deck. One was dueling Lasc<\/em>\u2014another cut Yerra straight down her body.<\/p>\n

\u201cAh! Dead gods! They got my inner body!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The Selphid shouted. She kicked<\/em> and the Gnoll went flying.<\/p>\n

\u201cRampaging!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

She roared as she charged forwards. Captain Rasea was laughing. She was dueling Fetohep himself. The [King]\u2019s eyes flashed as he parried her enchanted blade, but his hardened sand-sword was breaking with each clash. Rasea speared him through the chest.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell done, mortal. Your name?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cRasea Zecrew. Your Majesty.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

She swept him a bow. Then beheaded the apparition. The sand-Fetohep collapsed.<\/p>\n

Rasea reached for one of the Swords of Serept. A glowing, blue blade. Then she flicked her hand up.<\/p>\n

Fetohep\u2019s reaching hand missed hers by an inch. Rasea winked.<\/p>\n

\u201cThought so. What a pain\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

The ruler of Khelt rose out of the ground again. He had reshaped himself out of the magical sand. Rasea grinned. She saluted him.<\/p>\n

\u201cBack up, lads! We need a full crew to grab that damn box!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Her four [Pirates] and Rasea leapt backwards as more [Storm Sailors] flanked them from the left at Wil\u2019s direction. None of them had fallen\u2014and Venaz was bleeding. He cursed.<\/p>\n

\u201cThey\u2019re high-level. <\/em>We can\u2019t hold them off!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cCrew of the <\/em>Illuminary. On me.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Captain Rasea stood at the railing. And Wil saw sixteen more shapes swinging onto the deck. His heart sank.<\/p>\n

\u201cStep aside, Lord Kallinad and you lot. Be a shame to cut your adventure short today.\u201d<\/p>\n

Rasea\u2019s eyes glinted. Wil raised his sword and wand.<\/p>\n

\u201cCaptain Rasea\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Thwoom.<\/em> The ship shook. Wil and the [Pirates] whirled. Three<\/em> Storm Ships had docked.<\/p>\n

\u201cFor Lord Seagrass!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Hundreds of [Sailors] poured over the railings. Rasea grimaced.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, well. Merchant Seagrass brought his trading fleet. Back up!\u201d<\/p>\n

Another impact. Two Drowned Vessels. Therrium strode onto the deck, eyes blazing.<\/p>\n

\u201cGet. Me. Those. Swords!<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drowned Crews and [Sailors] hit each other in a melee. Rasea looked towards Wil and Captain Lasc\u2019s crew, a shrinking knot in the center of the fighting. She eyed Fetohep, defending his treasure. Her eyes\u2026slowly passed over the diamond swords.<\/p>\n

\u201cCap\u2019n? Are we going in?\u201d<\/p>\n

The Oldblood Drake hacked apart a Drowned Woman. Rasea looked at her crew. A Centaur with a pair of crossbows calmly shot two [Sailors]. The Illuminary\u2019s crew was waiting.<\/p>\n

\u201cHuh. You know, lads. I just had a thought.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Pirates] groaned and grinned. Captain Rasea eyed the diamond swords.<\/p>\n

\u201cBack to the ship. Now!\u201d<\/p>\n

They dove over the railings, taking themselves out of the fight. Rasea swam like a fish towards her ship; she grabbed the line and was flung onto the deck.<\/p>\n

\u201cCaptain? Too hairy for you?\u201d<\/p>\n

The Gnoll [Helmsman] laughed in disbelief. Rasea just grinned in reply. She pointed.<\/p>\n

\u201cTake us out of the melee. Get me to the Bloodtear\u2019s ships. Over there!\u201d<\/p>\n

They were sinking two Drowned Vessels; giant holes had been taken out of the Drowned Vessels and the crews were swimming to other friendly ships. The Bloodtear Pirate group, eight ships in total was pulling back.<\/p>\n

Seagrass\u2019 navy was on the advance. And the Undersea Crews and [Pirates] were still<\/em> outnumbered by them. It was Prince Khedal and the Minotaurs who were taking on the ships on The Emerald Signet\u2019s<\/em> starboard side. They cut through the [Sailors]. And only Therrium and the other Drowned Folk were keeping the battle equal on The Emerald Signet.<\/em><\/p>\n

The Illuminary shot towards the Bloodtear Pirate\u2019s ship. They saw the famed [Pirate] ship coming and the Bloodtear Pirates began aiming spells.<\/p>\n

\u201cHey! Hold!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Captain Rasea bellowed. Her ballistae were aiming at the lead ship. But she hadn\u2019t fired. Yet.<\/p>\n

The Captain of the Bloodtear Pirates hesitated. He met the shining gaze of the woman and held up a hand.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo one attack! Yet.\u201d<\/p>\n

Rasea strode up the gangplank. She wasted no time.<\/p>\n

\u201cHey, Bloodtear\u2019s Lot. I had a thought. We\u2019re all going after that damn treasure. But the way it\u2019s looking, only one<\/em> of us is going to get it. And there\u2019s a treasure worth more than even the Swords of Serept or whatever. Waiting to be claimed.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cA bigger treasure? Which is?\u201d<\/p>\n

The Bloodtear Captain looked incredulous. For an answer, Rasea pointed. The Bloodtear Crew turned their heads. And Rasea the Shining grinned.<\/p>\n

Lord Seagrass\u2019 command ship floated in the middle of his navy. The Bloodtear Captain looked at Rasea. And her eyes blazed.<\/p>\n

\u201cMerchant Seagrass himself. Why are we wasting time on swords? You with me? If you are\u2014spread the word.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Bloodtear Pirates looked at each other. And then they grinned.<\/p>\n

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The navy of ships began turning. [Pirate] vessels and Drowned Ships broke away from The Emerald Signet.<\/em> Wil didn\u2019t know why<\/em> at first.<\/p>\n

Nor did the others. Lord Seagrass turned his head, spotting the ships moving in concert. Thirty in total, Undersea Crews, [Pirates]\u2014but they weren\u2019t fighting each other.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat are they doing?\u201d<\/p>\n

His eyes narrowed. But then he saw. The ships were turning. Coming his way. The [Stormlord] saw a glowing ship leading the charge.<\/p>\n

\u201cAdmiral Seagrass! The Illuminary is coming about!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSend forward all ships!\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Stormlord Captain] bellowed. But the Illuminary<\/em> was shooting across the waters. It surged past a group of Storm Ships. And Rasea was standing at the helm of her ship. Her eyes shone.<\/p>\n

\u201cLads, today we topple the tyrant of the seas. Merchant Seagrass, I\u2019ve been waiting to meet you! With me!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

She grabbed hold of the rope. The boom snapped<\/em>. And Rasea flew.<\/p>\n

\u201cShe\u2019s insane.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

One of the Bloodtear Pirates remarked. The others nodded as they saw Rasea let go of the rope and fly through the air with her crew.<\/p>\n

Eight landed on the deck, scattering [Storm Sailors]. Lord Seagrass stared as Rasea the Shining pulled her hat out of her bag of holding. His warship was the largest ship on the sea bar none. Hundreds of [Storm Sailors] for each of the [Pirates]. But more [Pirate] and Drowned Ships were sailing on his ship.<\/p>\n

\u201cRasea Zecrew. Today\u2019s the last time you haunt my trading lines.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Stormlord Captain] slowly drew a sword with a green-grey blade. The [Pirate Captain] drew her shining blade.<\/p>\n

\u201cAh, Merchant Seagrass. If you\u2019ve the guts\u2014come and take my head! I\u2019ll wear your hat. <\/em>Boys\u2014get ready. Strobe pattern.\u201d<\/p>\n

The glowing Anglerfish side of her body began to light up, flashing bright, disconcerting patterns of light, blinding everyone but her crew who kept their backs to their [Captain]. They advanced, fighting.<\/p>\n

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The knot of Lasc\u2019s crew was shrinking. Inky was lying against the chest. Someone had cut off part of her tentacle-leg.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019ll grow back\u2014just\u2014just\u2014watch your backs!\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Storm Sailor] cocked the crossbow and shot. Venaz whirled. He brought his axe down and cleaved open a head.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019re lost. We have to retreat. Take another vessel. Wil, what\u2019s our plan?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe go with the [Storm Sailors]. Or we fight with Prince Khedal. Either way\u2014we abandon the treasure.\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil looked at King Fetohep. The [King] stood next to the shining swords. He looked at Wil Kallinad.<\/p>\n

\u201cLord Kallinad. We can still make it out.\u201d<\/p>\n

Captain Lasc was clutching at his side. He looked at Wil, wide-eyed with battle\u2019s fury. Wil stared at him.<\/p>\n

\u201cHow?<\/em> There are too many ships! The Emerald Signet<\/em> can\u2019t outrun them, let alone\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe won\u2019t have to. Lord Kallinad. By your order, I\u2019ll use my Skill. A [Storm Captain]\u2019s first and last Skill. It\u2019s an act of desperation. It could sink us all<\/em>. But if you want to fight\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

He bared his teeth. Wil looked at his friends. A [Storm Captain]\u2019s\u2026? Inky looked alarmed. But all eyes fell on Wil.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s your choice. If there\u2019s a chance\u2014I say take it.\u201d<\/p>\n

Venaz lifted his crimson axe. Feshi hesitated.<\/p>\n

\u201cWil\u2014there\u2019s such a thing as a battle you don\u2019t have to win at any cost. The Professor taught us that.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYeah. But\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola glanced at the swords. She saw Peki kicking people off the command deck, Merrik smashing an enemy [Captain]\u2019s foot into the deck. The Selphid turned to Wil.<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t want you to die, Wil. But whatever you decide\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Lord] closed his eyes. He didn\u2019t know. Too many lives were in his hands. But so much blood had been shed already, for this treasure. He looked to the figure standing there.<\/p>\n

\u201cKing Fetohep. What would you <\/em>say? Is your treasure worth all this?\u201d<\/p>\n

He gestured around at the fighting groups, almost ignoring the treasure as they tore each other apart. And the ruler of Khelt\u2014smiled. He spoke, as Wil saw the Undersea Crews pushing back the [Storm Sailors]. The Storm Ships were retreating; covering Admiral Seagrass whose ship was under attack from all sides.<\/p>\n

\u201cShow me your resolve, son of House Kallinad. Or do you think my blades are so easily won? Risk everything for them. Or leave them and I will take my treasure.\u201d<\/p>\n

He flicked his sand-sword up. And Wil saw his flaming eyes glinting in amusement. The [Lord] felt a chill.<\/p>\n

He knew this would happen. <\/em>He had known from the beginning. This\u2014was this all the undead [King]\u2019s amusement? Or\u2014Wil\u2019s eyes snapped open. And he thought of the Professor.<\/p>\n

Was it a test? He met Fetohep\u2019s gaze. And turned his head.<\/p>\n

\u201cCaptain Lasc? Use your Skill. Everyone\u2014this is it. King Fetohep? I hope these blades are worth it. On me! <\/em>[Stoneskin Formation]. We have three minutes.\u201d<\/p>\n

The crew spread out around the chest. Their skin deflected blades\u2014for three minutes. Captain Lasc closed his eyes and raised his hand to the sky. Wil didn\u2019t hear what he said. He turned.<\/p>\n

A single force was advancing along the deck. Drowned Folk. And at their head\u2014Captain Therrium. Prince Khedal\u2019s warship was engulfed on all sides; there was no one coming to help. The Drowned Man looked at Wil.<\/p>\n

\u201cLord Kallinad. My crews have paid a heavy toll. There\u2019s no second chance. \u2018Twould have been better if you\u2019d given over the blades to begin with.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cCaptain Therrium. We\u2019re the Titan\u2019s students. We make<\/em> our second chances. If you want to lose more\u2014come and get them.\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil felt relaxed. Venaz grinned as he hefted his axe. The [Depth Captain] sighed. He raised his sword. And glanced up.<\/p>\n

Clouds were racing over the skies.<\/em> He looked at Captain Lasc as the [Storm Captain] sighed.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou fool. Summon as many storms as you like. We\u2019ll be done with this ship and it will be sunk before it arrives.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cPerhaps. But if you take too long, this [Storm Captain] will brave it. Come on, Drowned Man. Take my treasure off my ship. I dare you.\u201d<\/p>\n

Captain Lasc strode forwards. Wil edged to the side. It was time.<\/em> He saw Fetohep smiling. He just needed\u2014<\/p>\n

A distraction.<\/em> Captain Lasc and Therrium were striding towards each other as Merrik and Peki jumped over the deck. The Drowned Crew outnumbered the waning [Storm Sailors]. And a shadow fell over\u2026all of them.<\/p>\n

Water hit the decks. The Undersea Crews, Captain Lasc\u2019s [Sailors]\u2014and the students gazed up as something <\/em>made a sound. A hissing roar.<\/p>\n

A wall of flesh and scales. A serpent\u2019s head. Gigantic. The Sea Serpent rose, as high as the masts. And standing on top of it was a very<\/em> angry man.<\/p>\n

\u201cThis investment has cost me. But I will have those swords. Now.\u201d<\/p>\n

Admiral Seagrass landed on the decks. Therrium and Lasc looked at each other. They turned to face the [Stormlord Captain]. A second<\/em> Sea Serpent and a Nelgaunt\u2019s head rose out of the surf. The sea monsters regarded the deck full of\u2014food.<\/p>\n

\u201cHe owns sea serpents?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola whispered. Captain Therrium bared his teeth. In the distance\u2014Lord Seagrass\u2019 warship was on fire. But the Admiral was on deck. He glanced up at the sky.<\/p>\n

\u201cSome idiot summoned a storm? <\/em>Surrender. All of you. And I\u2019ll let you live.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Sea Serpent hissed<\/em>. Captain Lasc and Therrium gave each other another look.<\/p>\n

\u201cI take no orders from landmen.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd I don\u2019t sail under your command.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSo be it.\u201d<\/p>\n

Lord Seagrass drew his blade. The two [Captains] leapt forwards. The Sea Serpents hit the decks, biting [Sailors] in half, but the Drowned Folk were already leaping for the railings. They attacked the gigantic monsters from the water.<\/p>\n

\u201cKill them! Take the swords!<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

Therrium bellowed. Seagrass pointed as he deflected the two swords in a duel.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Pride of the Waves]. Get me my blades.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Storm Sailors] pushed back, suddenly fighting twice as viciously. Both sides hit Lasc\u2019s crew and the students. They fought, desperately. And\u2014fell back. Back, towards the mast, the treasure chest.<\/p>\n

This was it. Wil saw the waves of enemies incoming. He looked at Fetohep. And he could have sworn he saw the undead king\u2019s left eye flash at him.<\/p>\n

\u201cChoose, Lord Kallinad.\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil nodded. He closed his eyes. And then he reached down and picked something up.<\/p>\n

Inky\u2019s head turned as she reloaded Delivan\u2019s crossbow. She saw the [Lord] holding a transparent blade that glittered in the fading light as rain began to fall. A magical sword.<\/p>\n

A relic. Wil held the Diamond Sword of Serept aloft. The fighting crews looked at him. And Wil understood.<\/p>\n

\u201cBlades are meant to be used.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cJust so.\u201d<\/p>\n

Fetohep nodded, pleased. Wil took a breath. He felt the blade humming in his hands. He saw Admiral Seagrass turning as Lasc staggered backwards, cut. The Illuminary<\/em> was sailing at his ship and more.<\/p>\n

Rain was falling. The waves were growing choppy as heavy winds began blowing. A storm was coming. And Wil held the blade.<\/p>\n

Green diamond. A greatsword. Yet it was light<\/em>. He marveled at the power rushing through his hands. And then\u2014Wil turned.<\/p>\n

\u201cVenaz.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

He tossed the sword. Every head turned. The Minotaur whirled. He dropped his axe, saw the sword curving towards him. And he grabbed the hilt.<\/p>\n

\u201cWil?\u201d<\/p>\n

Stunned, the Minotaur looked at the [Lord]. Then his eyes focused on the blade.<\/p>\n

\u201cHe has the damn sword! Get it!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

A [Depth Pirate] shouted. She lunged. Venaz whirled. And his form blurred.<\/em><\/p>\n

The [War Strategist] turned. And the greatsword whirled through the air. Fast<\/em>. As if he were under a [Haste] spell. He slashed\u2014a Bloodtear Pirate looked down at her sundered blade and the deep cut in her chest.<\/p>\n

The Minotaur brought the blade down. So fast Wil didn\u2019t even see the arc. The greatsword cleaved through armor and blades. The Minotaur slashed left and right\u2014the [Depth Sailors] and [Storm Sailors] fell back, crying out.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe Windblade of Serpisel.\u201d<\/p>\n

Fetohep of Khelt smiled. Venaz swung the sword and cleared the deck around him. Wil heard a bellow in the distance.<\/p>\n

Prince Khedal was raising his axes. Roaring in delight and surprise. The Minotaur crews bellowed as Venaz held up the blade. And the enemy crews fell back in disarray.<\/p>\n

All but Lord Seagrass. His eyes narrowed.<\/p>\n

\u201cStop that [Lord]!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

He pointed a finger. Crossbows snapped, <\/em>but Fetohep calmly cut the bolts down as Wil ducked behind the chest. And he was reaching for another sword.<\/p>\n

The second blade was clear diamond. It had an odd hilt, with three reflective leaves. Wil rose with it as a [Storm Sailor] charged him. He raised the sword and the man stumbled back. Wil slashed\u2014but the blade didn\u2019t speed him up. The [Storm Sailor] ducked left, grinning.<\/p>\n

He was fast<\/em>. He lanced out and caught Wil in the shoulder. The enchanted leather peeled away as the [Storm Sailor] cut Wil shallowly. The [Lord] cried out. His friends were engaged, even Venaz. He saw the Minotaur turn and blur towards him. But the [Storm Sailor] was right there. He raised his blade as Fetohep watched.<\/p>\n

And Wil stabbed him through the side. The [Storm Sailor] turned. He looked at Wil. And then\u2014down at Wil, trying to shield himself with the sword.<\/p>\n

The glowing<\/em> sword. And a third Wil Kallinad raised his sword. He thrust\u2014the [Storm Sailor] staggered back. He looked at the three Terandrian [Lords]. Down at the two holes in his body. They weren\u2019t\u2026illusions.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s not fair.\u201d<\/p>\n

He murmured and collapsed. Wil Kallinad, shaking, saw another Wil staring wide-eyed at him. And on his right\u2014another Wil. All three looked at each other; mirrored perfectly but for the cut on one of the Wil\u2019s shoulders. Then they turned to Fetohep.<\/p>\n

\u201cThreefold Mirrorblade. A pity. I would have given that to young Atwood.\u201d<\/p>\n

The ruler of Khelt looked highly amused. Wil saw the crew charging forwards, trying to get to the chest. Through three<\/em> pairs of eyes. All at once.<\/p>\n

The image should have unsettled him. But\u2014he heard sounds, tripled. And three<\/em> minds could process it. The other two Wils looked at each other.<\/p>\n

\u201cTake the left side. I\u2019ll take the right.\u201d<\/p>\n

One Wil spoke. The other fake-Wil nodded. He raised a hand, concentrated.<\/p>\n

\u201cI can\u2019t use any Skills. But I can see\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThink\u2014wait. My gear?\u201d<\/p>\n

All three pulled out a magical wand and stared at it. Then\u2014all three aimed. Three enemy [Depth Sailors] went tumbling down with holes in their chests. Astonished, the [Lords] looked at Fetohep.<\/p>\n

\u201cLesser artifacts.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [King] looked pleased at their expressions. Two Wils plunged forwards, into the fighting. Yerranola stared at a second Wil who cleaved into a [Storm Sailor]\u2019s shoulder. He ducked<\/em> a blade\u2014the other Wil had seen it coming.<\/p>\n

A [Depth Sailor] planted a sword in Wil\u2019s stomach. All three [Lords] cried out. But the illusory-Wil just blinked. Then he stabbed the woman in her<\/em> chest. Yerranola looked at Wil.<\/p>\n

\u201cWil?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDidn\u2019t hurt. Is that how it feels, Yerra?\u201d<\/p>\n

The Selphid\u2019s mouth dropped open. The fake-Wil grinned. And advanced, fearless. The tide was turning as Venaz whirled, fast, putting his entire weight behind the swings of his enchanted blade. He was pressing Lord Seagrass back; the [Stormlord] was wary of the enchanted blade, and Venaz\u2019 reach.<\/p>\n

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—-<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Tulm the Mithril stared into the scrying orb. He turned to Xol.<\/p>\n

\u201cI want that one.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI as well. If desire were deed.\u201d<\/p>\n

The War Walker nodded slowly. He didn\u2019t take his eyes off the battle reflected in the scrying orb. And even Tulm the Mithril was gazing at the blade Wil held.<\/p>\n

Envious.<\/em><\/p>\n

Relics.<\/em> Everyone was fighting twice as hard to get to the blades. But Venaz, the two illusory Wils\u2014and the final blade. The entire world watched as Lord Kallinad reached into the chest.<\/p>\n

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—-<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The last blade. Wil stared at them. There was a red scimitar, a yellow single-sided blade, the black dagger, a blue\u2014<\/p>\n

\u201cWhich one?\u201d<\/p>\n

Fetohep was watching as the other two Wils fought.<\/p>\n

\u201cJust pick a damn color!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Merrik roared. Wil looked around. Venaz stumbled backwards\u2014Lord Seagrass had nicked him with his blade.<\/p>\n

\u201cIdiot. You don\u2019t deserve that sword.\u201d<\/p>\n

He reached for the greatsword as Venaz swore; he had grown pale as Seagrass\u2019 enchanted sword had cut him. The Minotaur rolled as a Wil charged forwards.<\/p>\n

\u201cSeagr\u2014<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Lord] beheaded the artificial Wil. The real Wil recoiled; and he saw one of the leaves grow dark as his clone vanished. Did it have to recharge? But Venaz was running back and Admiral Seagrass was staring at Wil.<\/p>\n

\u201cGive me the third blade, boy.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThrow it here and my crew will give you passage!<\/em><\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

Therrium ordered. One of the Sea Serpents was screaming as Drowned Sailors clung to it. It dove, escaping the fighting. Wil reached into the chest, fumbling, as both [Captains] approached. He saw a flash of light off the portside bow. But one of the swords rose in his hand. He turned.<\/p>\n

And shouted.<\/p>\n

\u201cYerranola, catch!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

He threw the black dagger\u2014it had been chance that guided his hand. Yerranola whirled. Her eyes went round.<\/p>\n

\u201cMe? But\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

The dagger clattered onto the deck. The Selphid had missed. She ran at it as everyone shouted. She dove\u2014and a foot kicked her away.<\/p>\n

\u201cAha! Mine!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Captain Rasea Zecrew crowed. She grinned; she\u2019d swung off her ship again!<\/em> She reached down\u2014and a fake Wil tackled her. The [Pirate Captain] cursed. She stabbed Wil through the chest multiple times and he vanished.<\/p>\n

\u201cGet the sword!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Inky dove for the blade. A dozen hands yanked her off. Wil saw the blade skittering across the deck, slicing a few feet\u2014where was it?<\/p>\n

Someone grabbed the blade. And held it aloft. The fighting deck stared at the black dagger, held aloft. And at the furry paw.<\/p>\n

Feshi met Wil\u2019s eyes with her wide, brown ones. The black dagger flashed<\/em>.<\/p>\n

\u201cAh. That would be the Sarcophagus Dagger of\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

A figure rose out of the decks. No\u2014it stepped out of Feshi\u2019s shadow. Out of the blade itself.<\/em> Wil saw glowing eyes. A skeletal figure.<\/p>\n

In fact\u2014a skeleton. Wearing faded armor. The figure was dressed like some ancient warrior of old. And it\u2014no\u2014she\u2014spoke.<\/p>\n

\u201cProtect Khelt\u2019s chosen.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

She held a glaive. And she swung it around. Two of Seagrass\u2019 [Storm Sailors] fell down, screaming as the frozen blade cut them, turning their skin black with frostbite.<\/p>\n

A second shadow stepped out of the blade. This time a skeletal [Archer].<\/p>\n

\u201cServe eternal.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

It loosed an arrow through a Drowned Man\u2019s chest and into another figure standing behind him. Feshi stared around, terrified.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat is\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAncient Kheltian protectors. The Sarcophagus Dagger of Devi. A good tool for a [Strategist]. Let the champions of Khelt fight. They will rise eternal. Now, we have made our bargain. Return the rest of my blades, Wil Kallinad. And you and your comrades shall possess these blades until you die.\u201d<\/p>\n

Fetohep\u2019s eyes glittered. Feshi looked around, horrified.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. I do not want this. Necromancy\u2014<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The Gnoll staggered back from the undead, staring at them. But more were rising. Fighting. And Lord Seagrass pointed.<\/p>\n

\u201cClaim the chest!\u201d<\/p>\n

He advanced on Feshi as the undead servants of Khelt formed a wall. They were good\u2014but the admiral was hacking them apart. Their shadows returned to the dagger as Feshi fled.<\/p>\n

\u201cProtect the chest!\u201d<\/p>\n

The last remaining Wil ordered. The real Wil stood. And his friends placed themselves in a circle around the box. Merrik grumbled at Fetohep.<\/p>\n

\u201cMind loaning me a blade?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. They have been given to their owners. Fate has chosen.\u201d<\/p>\n

The storm was whipping the deck. Sailors slid back and forth as The Emerald Signet<\/em> began to rock. Therrium was cursing. He looked at Wil.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou could have been saved.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIndeed.\u201d<\/p>\n

Seagrass from one side, Therrium from the other. Lasc blocked Therrium. And Rasea slid forwards.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou can\u2019t get away, Seagrass!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDamn you, you idiot!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The admiral cursed as Rasea leapt at him. Wil looked left and right. He saw ships being blown by the storm. It was getting worse and worse.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s time! Delivan! Take us into the storm!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The [First Mate], unnoticed at the helm, spun the wheel. The boom moved\u2014everyone<\/em> ducked. Peki and Merrik charged left as Therrium backed up. Venaz was hacking at the Drowned Crew and they were afraid of the Minotaur with the enchanted blade.<\/p>\n

And Feshi\u2019s undead. The Gnoll, looking terrified, but resolute, pointed the dagger and Khelt\u2019s elite undead charged, forcing the Drowned Crews back. But that left\u2014<\/p>\n

Yerra, and Wil. Rasea was battling Admiral Seagrass, but he was pressing her back. He tore left as Wil and Yerranola attacked the remaining enemy [Storm Sailors]. The last Wil went down as they hacked him apart. But the real Wil was unharmed but for a few cuts. And his Mirrorblade could still cleave flesh and metal.<\/p>\n

\u201cPush them off the decks! We can do this!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil raised his sword. He saw the Drowned Crews falling back in disarray. The Emerald Signet<\/em> was sailing into an oblivion of rain. It hammered the decks. And the storm was blowing the ship forwards.<\/p>\n

\u201cAdmiral! We can\u2019t stay in the storm! We have to\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

A [Storm Sailor] broke off as Seagrass snarled. He slashed at Rasea and she staggered as the energy-sapping blade cut her. He looked at Yerranola and Wil.<\/p>\n

\u201cSword or not, you can\u2019t defeat me. Give up.\u201d<\/p>\n

He warned the Selphid and Wil. The two [Strategists] looked at each other. They glanced at Fetohep. The [King] waved a hand.<\/p>\n

\u201cI have given you enough aid.\u201d<\/p>\n

Damn.<\/em> Wil saw Seagrass advancing. He saw a Sea Serpent rising behind the [Stormlord Captain]. Seagrass gestured. The Sea Serpent reared back.<\/p>\n

And a shape exploded out of the depths. It yanked<\/em> the Sea Serpent down. The surprised monster screamed once. As something larger<\/em> ate it.<\/p>\n

Seagrass paused. He was still pointing. He turned his head. Wil froze. He saw the waves move. And in the distance\u2014one of the Storm Ships making for The Emerald Signet<\/em> exploded.<\/p>\n

A shape burst out of the waves. It snapped<\/em> the frigate in half. Wil saw the entire ship crash into the waves. And he saw the waters break as another ship disappeared. It was\u2014<\/p>\n

\u201cThe Kraken?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola whispered. No. It was\u2014a whale. <\/em>Wil saw a gigantic head. And\u2014teeth.<\/em> The Tearwhale surfaced, and snapped <\/em>a [Pirate] boat in half.<\/p>\n

\u201cTearwhale pod! They\u2019re in a feeding frenzy!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

A [Storm Captain] turned his ship. Captain Rasea leapt to her feet.<\/p>\n

\u201cEvasive! Damn! Stop attacking my ship!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDamn them! Damn you all! Back to the ship! Dive! Get out of range!<\/em><\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

Therrium howled. His crew flooded back to his ship. Captain Seagrass stared at the frenzy in the waters as the whale tore apart one of his pet Sea Serpents. A massive shape surfaced and Wil saw a frenzied eye. Biting jaws\u2014he shielded his face as the Tearwhale crashed back into the sea.<\/p>\n

\u201cGet out of here!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Even Rasea was running for her ship as a whale hit it from below. But Admiral Seagrass? He turned back, blade poised. And a figure charged him. He swung his sword. And beheaded Yerranola.<\/p>\n

\u201cYerra!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil shouted in horror. But the Selphid\u2019s body kept moving. She tackled<\/em> Seagrass. And he stared at the headless Selphid. Too late\u2014he put the sword through her chest. But he missed her.<\/em> And she rushed him towards the railing.<\/p>\n

\u201cGet lost!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Stormlord Captain] went over the railing. Yerranola raised her arms. Wil saw something orange peeking through her decapitated neck. She turned as the [Storm Sailors] looked after their leader and then dove over the sides.<\/p>\n

\u201cSelphids rule! Did you see that, Wil? I did it!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

A tiny voice was coming from her inner body. Wil stared as the headless body held up a hand to high-five. He weakly slapped her hand.<\/p>\n

\u201cDid Yerra just throw Lord Seagrass<\/em> off the ship?\u201d<\/p>\n

Inky was leaning on Venaz as the Minotaur dragged her over. Wil looked around.<\/p>\n

Peki was lying on the deck as Merrik flopped down. Feshi was backing up from the obedient undead who were following her. Delivan was leaning on the helm as Captain Lasc clutched at his side. [Storm Sailors] were looking around for the enemy.<\/p>\n

But there were none left. The storm engulfed the ships. And the Tearwhales\u2014<\/p>\n

Wil felt an impact<\/em> that threw him to the deck. All the ships were fleeing. And the predators of the deeps were hungry<\/em>.<\/p>\n

\u201cTake us out of here! We\u2019re sailing into the storm!\u201d<\/p>\n

Captain Lasc seized the wheel. Wil Kallinad saw Fetohep studying the whales. The ruler addressed Wil.<\/p>\n

\u201cIf they eat the swords, I shall be displeased. But I have been entertained enough. Bring my swords at all haste, Wil Kallinad. You have proven you were worthy of wielding them. For now. Do not ever be less.\u201d<\/p>\n

He vanished. The sand fell to the ground. Wil, disbelieving, looked around.<\/p>\n

\u201cSail into the heart of the storm! We\u2019re still being followed!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Lasc overrode Delivan\u2019s objections. He pointed back. Wil saw two ships swirling, refusing to give up the chase as the whales battered them.<\/p>\n

The <\/em>Illuminary and <\/em>The Passing Shadow. Seagrass was lost to the waves, possibly dead, but probably not. The Storm Ships were in disarray. Even the [Pirates] and other Undersea Crews had had enough.<\/p>\n

But the other two ships? They were coming at The Emerald Signet.<\/em> Therrium had blood in his eyes. And Rasea was laughing as she dodged a whale.<\/p>\n

As The Emerald Signet<\/em> sailed forwards, Wil saw a ship block the two coming at them. He saw a warship, a horned head.<\/p>\n

Prince Khedal had a deep cut down one cheek. And his armor was damaged around his side. His Minotaurs were wounded. Depleted in number. But the Prince looked at Wil. He clasped one fist to his chest as he looked at Venaz.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe will buy you time. Sail on,<\/em> Lord Kallinad. And Venaz of Hammerad\u2014you are the pride of the House of Minos. You must not die.\u201d<\/p>\n

He raised a hand as his ship intercepted both [Pirates]. Wil shouted after him. But Prince Khedal didn\u2019t look back. They disappeared as the rain shrouded the world. Venaz stared at the Prince of Minotaurs. And the sword he held. He started.<\/p>\n

\u201cPrince Khedal will not die. He is second only to our King. And I\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

He held up the sword. Wonderingly, he looked at Wil.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou gave me the blade.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI guess I\u2019m not trading it for favors. You can pay me back later.\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil weakly grinned. Venaz looked at him, and then reached out and hugged Wil, one-armed.<\/p>\n

\u201cI will <\/em>pay you back. Somehow.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2014I have it? It was meant for Yerra. I\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Feshi had managed to make the undead go back into the dagger. She held it out. But Yerra stepped back.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou got it first, Feshi. And you heard what Fetohep said. It might be cursed.\u201d<\/p>\n

The students looked at each other. They might have said anything, or everything. They were alive, against all odds. And at that moment\u2014Lasc shouted.<\/p>\n

\u201cAll hands on deck! Move! I need all hands!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The students jerked. Inky was trying to move, with her severed tentacle-leg. She pointed.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe don\u2019t have enough hands! We need your help! I\u2019ll show you what to do!\u201d<\/p>\n

The students saw her pointing. The sails were in danger with the rain coming down. There were holes in the hull. And only a few [Sailors] were left. Venaz raced forwards, using the speed-enchantment of his blade. Wil saw one of the mirrors on his blade recharging and a second Wil ran to help patch the holes. Feshi, grimacing, pointed her blade and one of the undead appeared and began to scale the masts.<\/p>\n

The ship entered the storm.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

—-<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

An Ending. A Port, a Final Chase<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

That was how the battle ended. Not with capture, the loss of the treasure. But a storm. The storm Lasc had called.<\/p>\n

And it was a terrible storm. A storm at sea; a [Storm Captain]\u2019s first and last Skill of resort. Even in dire straits, they feared to use it.<\/p>\n

Because the storm obeyed no one. And it could crack even a ship like The Emerald Signet<\/em> in a moment.<\/p>\n

Wil and the crew fought through the storm, securing the deck, patching holes in the hull. He watched his alter-self thrown off the deck and experienced the darkness of the sea until the fragment of him vanished.<\/p>\n

Captain Lasc bellowed orders. He was navigating the ship, somehow finding a course. The waves grew higher. Wil saw one rise over the ship; it would have destroyed the mast had the sail still been attached. It smashed<\/em> the deck.<\/p>\n

A [Storm Sailor] was blown over the sides. No one was able to find them in the surf. The students and most of the crew sheltered belowdecks as water ran below. They bailed, desperately, running up and taking cover from waves.<\/p>\n

Only Captain Lasc stayed at the helm, refusing to budge. The waves shook his ship. But the [Storm Captain] screamed defiance and sailed through wave after wave.<\/p>\n

Wil didn\u2019t know how much time passed. Hours. Then\u2014days. The battering of the storm became background noise. He didn\u2019t know where they were\u2014if they were nearing the edge of the storm.<\/p>\n

But they were still being chased<\/em>. Twice, Wil saw the two ships. The Passing Shadow<\/em> surfaced and Lasc took them into the storm rather than fight.<\/p>\n

Yet, the Illuminary<\/em> was the more deadly foe. It broke through the waves, a beacon in the darkness. Wil saw Lasc turning his ship. It was hot on their tail.<\/p>\n

\u201cCaptain!\u201d<\/p>\n

One last ploy. One bit of strategy. Wil saw Rasea, a glowing figure on her shining ship. He thought he heard her laugh as she shot after his ship. Captain Zecrew shot forwards as a massive wave engulfed The Emerald Signet<\/em>. Wil shouted.<\/p>\n

\u201cNow!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Captain Lasc turned the ship. It stopped\u2014the crew extinguished all the lights. Wil saw the Illuminary<\/em> shoot over a wave.<\/p>\n

Rasea was at the helm of her ship, staring ahead. She was laughing as the wind whipped at her hat and clothing. She shot forwards, chasing The Emerald Signet.<\/em> She never saw the hiding ship as the waves rolled up, obscuring everything.<\/p>\n

\u201cI hope I never meet her again.\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola had found a new body. She shuddered as the Illuminary<\/em> became a distant glow in the waters, surging forwards. Merrik stared after Rasea.<\/p>\n

\u201cAh, but I like her. Shame she keeps trying to kill us.\u201d<\/p>\n

They lost the Illuminary.<\/em> Therrium\u2019s ship? They saw and lost and saw it again. But the storm was their foe. Lasc traded places with Delivan, and then Inky, as they lashed themselves to the helm. And\u2014slowly\u2014they broke clear of the storm.<\/p>\n

The rains lessened. The waves stopped throwing the boat. Wil didn\u2019t know when it happened. But one day he woke, and the heaving was gone. He stumbled up abovedecks and saw a blue sky.<\/p>\n

\u201cSky!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Peki was laughing and flying overhead. The crew cheered. Captain Lasc, panting, looked around.<\/p>\n

\u201cIf any of you were [Sailors]\u2014you\u2019d be [Storm Sailors], Lord Kallinad. After that? After that battle?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019ve all leveled. That\u2019s prize enough, Captain Lasc. What now?\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil had the Mirrorblade sheathed at his side. Venaz had constructed a harness for it on his back for his greatsword; he only moved like a blur when he was holding it, though. A small flaw in a miraculous artifact. Even Feshi acknowledged the power of her sword. But she candidly feared what her clan would say.<\/p>\n

Yet\u2014they were not done yet. Lasc looked around. And he calculated their position.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019re in range of a port. We\u2019ll make for it at once. Fortune favors us. We\u2019re close to the exact spot you\u2019d want us to be, Lord Kallinad.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cReally? Where?\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Storm Captain] smiled wearily. He pointed in the distance, and far, so far Wil could barely see it, something broke the horizon.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe Walled City of Zeres. Once we reach it\u2014we\u2019ll be safe. The Drakes are as secure as The House of Minos.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAlmost.\u201d<\/p>\n

Venaz had to be contrary. But the sails rose and The Emerald Signet<\/em> shot forwards. The wind was at their backs. Wil was staring as, in the distance, he saw land<\/em>. And a tall\u2014city. It was curved around the mouth of the harbor, the walls massive.<\/p>\n

\u201cA Walled City. Zeres, the City of Waves. And from there\u2014my clan. Izril.\u201d<\/p>\n

Feshi murmured. Wil nodded. He had only been to First Landing. Izril. He inhaled, breathing in the salt air. Nearly done. The adventure was nearly\u2014<\/p>\n

The Passing Shadow<\/em> surfaced behind The Emerald Signet.<\/em> Every head turned. Merrik groaned.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s him.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Captain Therrium stood at the prow. His face was thunderous. He pointed as his ship gave one final chase.<\/p>\n

\u201cDrop everything. Drop the anchors. Drop the food! All we have to do is reach the harbor!\u201d<\/p>\n

Captain Lasc roared. His ship sped ahead. But it was battered. And the Drowned Ship was\u2014keeping pace. It was throwing spells as the two ships raced towards Zeres. Wil stood at the prow, looking back.<\/p>\n

In the distance, the Walled City was waiting. Wil saw a distant fleet of ships moving in and out of the harbor. He looked backwards. Therrium was pacing up and down the deck. His ship was beginning to gain<\/em>.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat if Peki throws an artificial Wil at Therrium? We can waste them. No offense, Wil.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNone taken.\u201d<\/p>\n

Peki tried. But even the fake Wils were heavy and a hail of attacks came up from the enemy ship and nearly blasted her out of the sky. Therrium pointed at Wil.<\/p>\n

\u201cMy swords.<\/em><\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

Wil looked back. His friends lined up near the railing.<\/p>\n

\u201cTime for one final clash. Wish I had one of those swords. But my hammer will do good enough. Let\u2019s show this Drowned Man what the Titan\u2019s students can do!\u201d<\/p>\n

Merrik roared. Peki landed next to him. Venaz drew his blade and his eyes gleamed.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe won our treasure. And I have a debt to pay.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNone of you die now!\u201d<\/p>\n

Yerranola warned the others. Feshi sighed as she summoned more of Khelt\u2019s warriors. The two ships began to close. And Wil saw a flash in the distance.<\/p>\n

Zeres\u2019 towers lit up. And the Walled City shot something into the distance. Captain Therrium looked up with the others. He ran for the helm.<\/p>\n

A ball of magic hit the water next to his ship. It exploded<\/em> like Lasc\u2019s [Depth Explosion] but twice as big. The Drowned Ship rocked. Wil saw a bolt of lightning arc through the sky and hit the sea.<\/p>\n

\u201cZeres is attacking! Look! The navy\u2019s coming! They know it\u2019s us!\u201d<\/p>\n

Delivan was dancing and shouting; Drake ships were storming out of the bay. Wil saw distant crews of Drakes rowing against the wind. Magnificent Drake warships as their Walled City launched more spells.<\/p>\n

\u201cDamn you landfolk! Damn your Drakes! Damn your Walled Cities!<\/em><\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

Captain Therrium was shaking with rage. He saw the Drake armada coming at him.<\/p>\n

\u201cCaptain. We can\u2019t fight that.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

His [First Mate] was regrowing her lost limbs. The [Depth Captain] stared in despair at the distant ship. His was still pursuing. But\u2014<\/p>\n

It was over. Wil and the others were laughing. Cheering the Drakes. Yerra was yanking at them.<\/p>\n

\u201cCome on! Get below! Let\u2019s get down before that Therrium launches a spell at our rears! It\u2019d be like him!\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Depth Captain] was fuming. He saw Wil laughing, Merrik hugging Peki, and Feshi\u2014Venaz raising his greatsword over his head. He bowed his own head.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019ve lost the treasure. All of it<\/strong>.\u201d<\/p>\n

His crew looked at him. The Depth Captain turned. He\u2019d never hear the end of it. But\u2014he had one last thing. No victory.<\/p>\n

Just vengeance.<\/p>\n

\u201cGlisal<\/strong>. Aim for that [Lord]. Kill him.<\/strong>\u201d<\/p>\n

He spoke to the half-Blowfish [Venom Archer]. She looked at Therrium\u2019s face. Silently, she spat the deadly venom onto one arrow. She sighted. The Passing Shadow<\/em> pursued for a second longer.<\/p>\n

A bowstring twanged. Therrium turned the ship. It sank under the waves.<\/p>\n

A single arrow flew, curving through the air.<\/p>\n

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—-<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWe did it. What do we do?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cGo to Feshi\u2019s clan? Deliver the swords? We have to get to Chandrar! We promised Fetohep, didn\u2019t we? Dead gods! Another sea adventure? Can we hire a Courier to deliver the swords?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cLet\u2019s just get to harbor. We\u2019ll sort the rest out later. I hope House Kallinad can pay Lasc for his ship!\u201d<\/p>\n

The students were celebrating. Merrik kept slapping Wil\u2014and since he was short, some of the slaps were more on the lower back and buttocks. But everyone was laughing. Venaz was nodding.<\/p>\n

\u201cThis\u2014I have to repay you, Wil. The swords are bound to us.\u201d<\/p>\n

He gestured to the greatsword. Feshi stared at hers. Peki eyed it.<\/p>\n

\u201cCan I fight the undead?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t know. I mean\u2014yes, Peki. But I don\u2019t know. The undead? My people hate<\/em> the undead. Ever since the Necromancer slew the Great Chieftain, Kerash\u2026it may be trouble, no?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019ll deal with it, Feshi. Maybe Fetohep will allow us to trade blades? Let\u2019s just\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

The arrow fell. Curving with the power of a Skill, towards Wil\u2019s back. Yerranola laughed.<\/p>\n

\u201cI just wish I\u2019d<\/em> picked up the blade. I just never thought\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

She looked up. Saw the flicker in the sky. Without a word, Yerranola shoved Wil.<\/p>\n

He hit the deck hard. He saw her shielding him, arms outstretched.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat? Yerra, why did\u2014?\u201d<\/p>\n

Venaz blinked. He saw Yerranola stumble. A black arrow shaft was sticking out of her chest.<\/p>\n

\u201cYerranola!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Merrik shouted. Peki\u2019s head whipped around.<\/p>\n

\u201cArrows! Take cover!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The others looked around. But The Passing Shadow<\/em> was gone. Yerranola lay on the deck. Wil scrambled to his feet. He ran to Yerranola.<\/p>\n

\u201cYerra? Speak to me! Are you alright?\u201d<\/p>\n

This couldn\u2019t be happening. Not now. Not after so much. Not after their adventure had\u2014he saw the Selphid raising her head. Grinning, weakly.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m okay. I just got scratched! Dead body, remember? I\u2019m alright. I just\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

She was smiling. Laughing. Her expression froze. Her head fell back. Wil reached for her.<\/p>\n

\u201cYerranola?\u201d<\/p>\n

The Selphid was silent. Wil shook her.<\/p>\n

He waited. But the dead face didn\u2019t move.<\/p>\n

\u201c\u2026Yerra?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

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Author\u2019s Notes: <\/strong>This was an interlude. An adventure. With ups and downs. Miracles and tragedy.<\/p>\n

It had a lot of words. I worked hard on it; it is a different, more contained story. And it is not over.<\/p>\n

But for now, we\u2019ll return to other chapters. We\u2019ll find out what happens next\u2014later. Hope you enjoyed; I will try to write less next chapter. But you know me and promises.<\/p>\n

For art this time, we have LeChatDemon\u2019s art of a mechanized\u2026Niers Astoragon and Gazi. And a picture of Treants by Mg! I hope you enjoy! It\u2019s amazing art. Thanks for reading.<\/p>\n

LeChat’s Mechanized Characters<\/strong><\/p>\n

\"Mecha <\/a> <\/div> <\/div>
\"Mecha <\/a> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>\n

Treant and Laser Crab by Mg<\/strong><\/p>\n

\"Treant1 <\/a> <\/div>
\"Treant2 <\/a> <\/div> <\/div>
\"Laser <\/a> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>\n

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