Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150203191459/@comment-5583506-20150210211259

(Small guns? These are bloody howitzers! The prime cannon of its time!

P.S: Valkyrie's gun barely made a dent into their armours. How did the pirate achieve this victory? If anything their blades would have broken into splinters as they touched the armours.)

The Bastard's Edge took some severe damage, but nothing that could be repaired. She was a sturdy ship, crafted by the finest engineers the Council could afford.

Maximilian sighed and drew his blade, butchering his way through the hordes of pirates, sometimes even knocking their skulls in with the force of his own thick head. If there was anything he hated more than common peasants, it was men whose loyalty could be bought for money.

"Sergeant!" he roared. "Give the sign to the sisters! I won't leave this ship until I have had my fill with this pirates!"

"Understood, sir!" replied the sergeant as he blew the head of one incoming pirate open with a shot from his flintlock pistol.

He then pulled up a yellow flag and signaled to the sister ships. Two yellow flags were raised in response and the ships started to make their advance towards the city, rolling out the Hull-Breakers for newfound purposes.

Meanwhile several vessels had already landed to unload several troops both inside as well as outside of the city.

Little did Maximilian know of an incoming vessel coming his way above the city. As well as the four others circulating around his armada.