((My bad, I misunderstood and had the Castia arrive early. Hope this still works okay!)
The voices of captains and laborers grew louder as some of the Castia's crew bagan to pursue the mercenary. Dante quickened his step, satisfied with the thrashing he'd given the admiral, but wise enough to...
Dante Carlisle emerged from the inn late that evening, to the point where the sun had almost set. The previous night of heavy drinking led the man to sleep well into the day, a pounding headache only subsiding after a hearty meal prepared by the innkeep. It had been four years last night; four...
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