Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26446054-20150905224128/@comment-26446054-20150910154926

Cyrnin, having followed the crew, raised his eyebrows at the ineptitude of the other pirates. "Well, that one shot was most probably luck. So, you need to hold the guns more steadily and keep the barrel at eye level when you aim." He told the crew, batting the closest gunner's musket upwards, the barrel catching on his chin slightly, and Cyrnin smirked slightly. "Maybe then you'll have a chance. Oh, and don't all fire from different positions. Gather together into a line and fire all at once. Preferably on my order." He added, sitting down on a crate.

Meanwhile, a darkly-feathered bird reached a Guard Captain of the city, with alarming news about nefarious pirates in the Waterfront.

"We can't send ordinary guards against pirates, as much as I'd like to. It'd cost us too much in manpower, and it's far too risky considering how fast rumours can spread about the guards here..." Muttered Valgllus Talvain, peering at the Waterfront from a window. There indeed was a ship filled with rogues and shots cracking out as they appeared to practice. "And they have a trainer now." He sighed, but decided prevention was better than cure.

Four battlemages and five guards with guns were summoned to the Captain...