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the queen and blood

How fire and blood lead me and my men down this rabbit hole,
is a question that still haunts me every night and makes me
question our morality and decesions. Are we still redeemable
for our sins and grim actions? We initally arrived at a fish
market as mercenaries looking to ply our trade for pay. Then we
crossed some shady and suspicious fellows who were
resupplying their ship. They wore hoods to cover their face for
odd reasons. At first, they approached us as we were walking by
them towards the notice board. Clearly they noticed we were
muscles for hire by our blades on our backs. They offered us a
generous amount to escort them safely and defend their ship
against pirates till we reach Heraklion. One of my men , Andrik
stepped up and asked to the hooded figure "If we are defending
your cargo, first we need to know what it contains. Trying to
hide your faces is suspicious enough.We also need your name."

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