Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180414200018/@comment-17114085-20180616120620

Caius looked over at the old man on the pier. "I take it you're the Old Stag." He had never met the privateering captain in person, just heard of his exploits. "I have a job for you and your crew."

When Varo came out with his small party, the Redguards spotted him. They reached for their weapons, since Varo's party didn't look like mourning locals.

"Identify yourselves and state your business here!" The lead horseman demanded.

The pirates' crossbows proved more effective than the ballistae at this close range.

The mercenaries' spirits began to disappeared as their abilities ended and they were now at a big disadvantage.

The mercenary leader went after the bulky Nord. He was wearing Bonemold Armor and wielding an Elven sword and shield.

(@Rifle: What are you talking about?)

The Eniel pirates were sitting ducks at the moment, unable to get away from the Forward. The Deceit's starboard side was set alight. The fire was doing serious damage to the ship, but it would take some time for the damage to sink the ship since the fire spread slowly on the wet/humid hull.

Many of the Forward's portside artillery would be damaged after having been fired upon numerous times by the pirates, so they couldn't keep up the same rate of fire that they initially had.