- Messages
- 183
- Reaction score
- 611
- Points
- 1,250
- Salty Doubloons
- 577
The Marines ran off towards the gates. With all of his men hurt it'd be hard to deal with the town without too much bloodshed. Maron looked over to the wounded man. It'd be a pain in the neck to heal him up, but he is his crew mate.
Arcana's visible anger died down, but he could still sense the quiet rage. He kept his hand on his sword, "We're pirates, we like taking whatever we want. Unnecessary bloodshed is worthless. I don't really see much to this town, but it's apparently precious to you."
He drew his swords, but she seemed unfazed. Maybe it was fear or she was still enraged. Maron sighed, "If you really want to duel we may, but you probably have dreams don't you? For us pirates it's sailing free without a care in the world... I'm sure you've got dreams too. You can join my crew or choose your own fate. I don't really care"
Arcana's visible anger died down, but he could still sense the quiet rage. He kept his hand on his sword, "We're pirates, we like taking whatever we want. Unnecessary bloodshed is worthless. I don't really see much to this town, but it's apparently precious to you."
He drew his swords, but she seemed unfazed. Maybe it was fear or she was still enraged. Maron sighed, "If you really want to duel we may, but you probably have dreams don't you? For us pirates it's sailing free without a care in the world... I'm sure you've got dreams too. You can join my crew or choose your own fate. I don't really care"