Dragoncrest Cliffs Filled with Catastrophe

Men and pirates – mortal enemies of Sapphique both. Sam would have been mortified, but his spirit was somewhere else, moving with the tides as the soul of a long-departed swashbuckler steered his meat.

A fierce creature appeared then, claiming the fish-girl as her own. Lilimar chose Sam.

"Aye, be dat so?" the pirate asked, stretching the s to show off his canines. He was bigger, but the she-wolf was mad – they were evenly matched. "An' wha' be ye goin' t' do if I say I be claimin' 'em both for me crew?"