Liz woke up by the firing of the guns. Did the Blackcoats persue them now? She looked around: Lon obviously hadn't returned. 'Great' she mumbled 'Don't act like a baby and go out and help them'
She slowly started to make way to the door, gasping with each step.
Outside the light was blinding, pirates were runnig around and Liz saw they made it out of the bay.
"Aer.." she mumbled "everythin'alright?"

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

Lon returned from the cargohold with a handful of herbs, a bandage, and a bucket of clean water. That is, as clean as water could get when you were a pirate and out at sea. He caught sight of the handmaiden staggering outside.

The diminutive Chinese pirate caught hold of her and began steering her back to bed. He set his herbs down and pointed at her chest. "Serious," he stated truthfully. "Lie down." With pragmatic ease, he began dressing her wound.

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(Anduril, i cant tell what your saying)

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Liz bit her lip while Lon took care of her wound. She felt a bit uneasy as Lon touched her bare skin yet she knew that the Chinese pirate knew what he was doing. Liz mumbled some words of gratitude and asked: "Where.. did you obtain this knowledge of healing?'' She hoped he did understand her question as he'd spoken to her in short phrases.

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

(oh fine, i'l write in normal english with only a few words thrown in. Aer has just asked the captin, who she calls his lordship, king, etc which corse to take as she is at the helm. O and she's just insulted you by calling you a trasure that theve got to bury somewhere. O and she plans to warn Pierre that you have a bad temper and probebly the rest of the crew but she likes you anyway.)

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Made by Lembas

Madyski rode towards the harbor just as King Erik had arrived to it. There three majestic ships awaited them. Officers were giving orders while crewmen finished packing supplies and Darkcoats were boarding the ships. Three ships, 72 guns, and 300 souls were embarking on this journey. They had brought the king's standard along with them, which gave them an advantage. King Erik had always been benevolent to his neighbors, who in turn treated him just as well. That mean they could dock at any harbor and pick up supplies at their leisure. For now they hoped to trap the pirate vessel in the bay, but if that failed, they would have to give pursuit. Both the Nemo and the Selmisa were the fastest ships in the Pacific while the Kraken was of moderate speed yet superior strength.

(NOTE: Give your ship a name!!)

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I was cured all right.

Lon shrugged, as if it mattered little. "Ye. Father's father." He tied the bandage and looked up with a small smile. "Keep dry. Keep clean. Yes?"

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The Kraken, the Nemo, and the Selmisa set sail after all preparations were made. Neither the Darkcoats nor the sailors displayed any emotion as the three ships slowly sailed away from Sarawak. One would think they were statues instead of men. King Erik stood by Madyski on the deck as the harbor strank before them. "Do you think these sailors are trustworthy?" the king asked.
"Of course, your Highness," Madyski replied. "I have sailed with these men for ten years and even under the harshest weather, they have not proved disloyal. Even with the thing at that place during that time."
The king nodded understandly and said, "Well, then my old friend, my life is your hands. Lead us well."
"Admiral!!!" a voice cried from the crow's nest. "Sails at bow starboard!" Both the king and admiral ran towards the starboard side and took out their spyglasses. And sure enough, the ship that has brought the wretched Pierre was in sight. "All ships converge on her!" Madyski ordered. He then turned to the king and said, "Though I can not command you, I plead you to retire into your cabin. Things will be a bit rough now."
The king shook his head and said, "No, I want to see this pirate's end personally." Admiral Madyski shrugged his shoulders as the Kraken, the ship they were in, raised signal flags for the other two ships to attack the pirates.

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I was cured all right.

Liz nodded and thanked Lon. "I may walk, may I?" she pleaded. Though she still felt weak she couldn't bare to rest now. She looked at Lon with an imploring gaze, hoping he would give in.

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

"They're going to attack!" Lily said, grabbing Pierre's arm and pointing at the ships. "They've put the sails up to signal to the ships behind them."

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"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche



"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

Lily smiled brifely, still holding Pierre's arm. "He'll kill you himself, he won't let anyone else do it." She whispered back, her face deeply concerned.

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"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche



"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

(My charrie is not bad tempered )

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(@ Keira: Who said she was?)
(@ Caunion the Frost Lord: The ship is called The Amaris.)

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"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche



"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

(Keira, I think Anduril called Elenwës character (Lily) bad tempered..)

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

I said:



Then she said:



The Vixen presumably the bed temper bit and she was on about Lily.

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"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

Lon frowned but, ever the pragmatist, nodded briefly. Without further ado he made his way back to the deck.

Matters were not looking favorable, he had to admit. He trusted his captain, but still... Lily was one woman. Who would go through so many pains for one wife when a king could have a dozen?

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