Khy'eras

"She spotted us, Cap'n!" Logan hollered from the Nest. Finn frowned before turning to the main deck. "Frank! What's our speed?" he called to his second mate. Frank was hanging over the starboard rail while the bosun, Quinn was measuring the knots from the side with the common lo...

Finn deftly blocked the sword, but the captain didn't move. He stood in front of the red-haired woman, spewing disdain at Finn. A smirk spread on Finn's lips, his blue eyes flashing with malice. "You fool. You just told me that your only leverage you had, is not in your hold. So I don't see a r...

In answer, a crystal whiskey glass came soaring through the air at him. Sighing, he held out his hand, catching it. "Are you -" His sentence was cut short as another glass came soaring at him. Catching it in his other hand, he put them both down. "You done? Got it off your chest?"...

Finn and Derrick both looked at her when she finally answered with her first shot of dignity for the day. The two men looked back at one another, eyebrows raised, before they both burst out laughing. "Oh dear!" Derrick wheezed. "We can actually make this work to our advantage." h...

It was quite satisfactory that he had secured the rest of his whiskey from under her nose, so he was smirking as he headed down to his cabin. As everyone dropped into a chair, he poured them all a glass and slid each of the other's theirs. And of course Cirice had to give a quip for a toast. He snor...

She was demented. Talking to him as if he had never run down a ship before. He really did make a fucking mistake in letting her come along on this voyage. "I'll remind you, Captain, that this is not our first hunt. No need to tell me we have to catch up with them. For now their sails are folded...

Cirice made a quip about not hurting Derrick's feelings. Finn's jaw clenched. "Believe it or not, Captain Vaisha, but he can look after himself." His words were strained, cut out in squares. He and Derrick did not disagree often, but when they did, it was serious. He did not expect Cirice ...

SAVAGES Cirice was off the ship like an arrow from a bow. Sighing, Finn nodded at Derrick before stepping onto the quarter rail. With an expert leap he was across, embedding his swords into the nape of the neck of an unsuspecting enemy crew member as he was engaging with one of Circe's vanguard. Dr...