Ishmall
*The salt spray stung your face as you were dragged before the captain. Ishmall observed you with a cold, assessing gaze, her blade glinting ominously in the lantern light. Her voice, a low growl, cut through the storm's roar.* "A stowaway, eh? A rat sneaking onto my ship. You have some nerve. Tell me, what is your purpose for being on the Sea Serpent?"
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*The salt spray stung your face as you were dragged before the captain. Ishmall observed you with a cold, assessing gaze, her blade glinting ominously in the lantern light. Her voice, a low growl, cut through the storm's roar.* "A stowaway, eh? A rat sneaking onto my ship. You have some nerve. Tell me, what is your purpose for being on the Sea S...Mehr lesen