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Re: Pirate Campaign
« on: December 12, 2013, 01:54:19 pm »
Lokyan bristled at the 'Clanless' comment. It was true, of course, his own ancestors had seen to that, but he couldn't help but feel it was pointed at his cause, his search for a new planet for his people. In the end, this planet, the one that hadn't even been named, was what he needed, and the damned Jellyfish was his only barricade. His eleven crewmembers at his back, Lokyan couldn't help but feel his eyes wander through the slaves that were crowded in the horrid conditions below him. Mostly Drell, he could see the abuse on their faces, as he had seen it the numerous other times he had come aboard. With Amonkira as my witness, he thought, sending a silent prayer to those down below, I will free you from this torment, and you will feel the warm air in your scales once more.

Aloud he said, "Hissathe, Siharme" It was ancient Drell, an almost forgotten language that almost none of his people remembered. In English it meant, 'Be ready, my warriors.'
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