I was furious. My ship was gone. All gone! Burned to a bloody crisp by that fox…Skalrag. I ranted and raved and threatened him. All the while, he just stood there with an expression of fear plastered across his goofy face. How would he like it if someone burned up his ship?
Skalrag was pleading for his life as I went to take another look at me poor ship. The fox was afraid and rightfully so. There were so many things I could do to punish him…I could easily impale my spear through his slender body. I was sure that I could find several of me shipmates who would jump at the chance to do it....
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