Thread:ChazmanianDevil/@comment-26184570-20160804232358/@comment-26210095-20160810001818

The kraken-prow of the ship doubles as a ram. It slams into the hull of the much weaker boat and soon, pirates are swarming the deck. The arrows take a few, but they are swarmed and slain. Then, Azruben walks into the ship. He is a man, quite tall, with jet-black hair so dark it appears almost blue and dark violet eyes. He smiles, and attacks the enemy with skill and grace. He is so skilled he appears almost as a dancer, and somehow turns killing into an art.