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Moena breathed heavily, as he pushed the wood debris away.

Once again, greed betrayed the fragile cordiality of the Coalition. An "fellow" noble pirate, captain Cobra Witty, tried to avoid new taxes of the Coalition. When dealing with these kind of troublemakers, Moena was obligated to attend them. To remind these hoarder that his name wasn`t to joke with.

The old captain understimated the desesperation of Witty. The hoarder decided to blew up the ground under his feet with cosmiun.

Talking about the traitor, did he survive?

An quick sneeze for the mana and the answer was: Dead. The noble with horrible hair died curmpled under an chest.

Moena addresed the surroundings. Plain wall of soil and stone surrounded thems, with the broken debris of the sallon as the only decoration. Moena`s pegleg, miracously, was intact, alongside his skull Oseo, who was hanging over his shoulder.

Moena dared to look upward, with hope to meet the blue sky. Only to meet an abysmmal darkness, of the underworld.

". . . Shit" He cursed.

Take me back plsss

Trentino, Moena