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"Oy! What do you think you're doing here?!" One of the lookouts called out to the First Mate when he spotted him approaching. He drew his axe.

The yelling attracted the attention of other bandits.

"If you know what's good for ya, you would back away stranger." A Redguard bandit said.

Jerod wouldn't find any of them there, since they were already long gone.

When the portside anchor dropped the War Master made a sudden sharp turn and within moments the ship's portside was now completely facing their pursuer.

"Fire!" Captain Rajmahar ordered.

The Ebonarms manning their ballistae unloaded a volley of heavy bolts aimed right at the Malaia's sails, to try to damage them and cause the pursuing ship to slow down.

"Welcome aboard the Katariah." The Trierarch said when the King and his party go on board. "His imperial highness is in his cabin, follow me."

He gestured for the Bretons to follow him across the deck.