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located in Nassau, a part of Pirates: By Blood or By Gold, one of the many universes on RPG.




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Character Portrait: Dorian Character Portrait: The Great White Character Portrait: Aja Pilar Akmet
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It was strange how the bandage man joined them as though everyone and everything were drawn to them in the tavern. When the man began sharpening his kukri, he turned his attention back to the rest of the group not noticing at first the discomfort the man’s habits brought to his woman. Aja began coughing and when she fled from the table in a fit, the shark followed her out of concern.

“Are ye o’ll right, love?” he questioned.

Hopefully, she hadn’t contracted a plague.

Please, do you have to sharpen your blade at the table, m’on emie?

Mako turned toward the one Aja was talking to. Dorian; why was she mad at him? He eyed how he seemed to be not just sharpening his weapon but purposefully flicking fragments at the fae. With a growl, the giant stepped in the path of the flakes and Kalila had already stopped the man before Mako felt he’d have to—friend or not.

The Mercos didn’t quite understand the argument between Aja and Dorian, but when he kept hearing the others mention “leaving the island,” he couldn’t help but feel worried about her. She said she was cursed to stay.

“Yer joinin’ their crew?” he asked. “Are ye sure ‘bout this?”

The shark crouched before the fae and took her hand in his.

“Ye won’t die?”