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He shrugged. "Now I can get a bigger ship.  Ships.  Commodore Gunnar sounds nice, don't it?"

"I'm a bit disappointed by how much I'm worth, actually." Rhaela said, struggling to rise to her feet so that she could try and take command of the situation. "I could have bought you a whole fleet of ships."

"Coulda woulda shoulda!" Gunnar agreed, before cackling manically.

"What's going to happen to us?" Ollie asked.

"The big names among ya 'er going to Sentinel, where I'll sell 'em for a fortune to the king.  Bet he'd like turning in you two," he made a V with his fingers at Arik and Rhaela, "into Aerion himself, wouldn't he?  The rest'll I'll just give ta slavers." He considered for a moment. "You know what, kid, maybe I let you go.  Gunnar don't feel good enslaving kids."