Darrick
Lang pulled at the oar and scanned the night-shrouded cliffs overlooking the
Dyre River, hoping he remained out of sight of the pirates they hunted. Of
course, he would only know they’d been discovered after the initial attack, and
the pirates weren’t known for their generosity toward Westmarch navy sailors.
Especially ones who were hunting them pursuant to the King of Westmarch’s
standing orders. The possibility of getting caught wasn’t a pleasant thought.
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