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... by the look of him, trembled in terror as the creature that took his crew stood over him. He knew from its expression that he was already dead, and yet even as those hungry crimson eyes gazed into his soul he still spoke, his voice a stammer of fear "We- I- We thought..."

"You thought what exactly?" The creature pretended at patience "That you could just use my home as a port for your... trade?" The disgust in its voice apparently quite real.

Even if the sailor could not accept t ...

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