Thread:ChazmanianDevil/@comment-26184570-20160804232358/@comment-26210095-20160810150737

"We'll aren't you a pretty. My next concubine, perhaps?" He says with a laugh, though his eyes are full of terrible malice.

A crewmember drops a sack in front of Azruben's feet. "Caught this little bugger trying to escape."

Azruben smiles, and draws his rapier. He slowly begins pushing it into the lady's chest, drawing blood. "Is this... thing yours?"