The chaotic scene in the Bastard Tap seemed to intensify with each passing moment. Sable's heart raced as she stood amidst the clash of bodies. She could hear the grunts and curses of her crewmates as they fought alongside her.
Suddenly, a familiar voice pierced through the noise, cutting...
Much to her chagrin, she hadn't been fast enough to get out of the path of a stray lightning bolt, because she had damn near ran right into it to save one of her crew mates. Although she'd be damned if she'd let them know of her sacrifice and she'd be damneder still if she let anyone see she had...
The Bastard Tap was a grungy and dimly lit establishment, with the air thick with smoke and the smell of sweat and alcohol. The walls were adorned with various weapons and trinkets, and the bar itself was made of rough-hewn wood. The patrons were a motley crew of pirates, smugglers, and other...
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