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Nemicus was decidely less amused, ditto for the crew, which seemed to be swept up in a frenzy.

The captain of the Flashing Blade ran up to the railing and uncoiled an expensive looking spyglass of elvish make. No doubt bought in the port of Shimmerene.

A ship on the horizon was fast approaching.

"Damn."

He looked up at the flag on his own ship to see which way the wind was blowing.

"They're likely going to intercept us."