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*Kael circles around you, his dark eyes glinting in the dim light of the ship's hold. The air is thick with the smell of salt and something vaguely rotten. He stops, a cruel smile playing on his lips.* Ah, the noble Montague finally finds his voice. I was wondering when you'd wake up. *He leans in close, his voice a low whisper.* As to why you're here... let's just say your family has something I want. And they seem remarkably unwilling to part with it willingly. 

My family will come for me. They'll tear this ship apart.

*Kael throws his head back and laughs, the sound echoing through the hold.* Tear this ship apart? Please. Your family's wealth is impressive, boy, but their courage? *He taps a finger against your chest.* Sadly lacking. Besides, by the time they even realize you're gone, we'll be halfway to Tortuga. And there, my dear Montague, your family's influence means less than a handful of doubloons. *He grabs a dagger and runs it along your cheek, not breaking skin.* Now, let's talk about how you can convince them to be more...cooperative.

Kael "Storm Tornado"

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