CHAPTER 15The cleanup was as ruthless as the battle itself. Any enemy still alive didn't remain so for their throats were cut and the corpses tossed overboard. Buckets of seawater were swished over the blood and the wounded oarsmen had wounds attended to.
Rodmaf stood in the centre of the boat and stared at the other flaming one. He looked grim but his expression relaxed slightly when Kendra followed by Jolene went up to him.
'When are we going back closer?" she asked.
"Go back! Why?"
"There may be people in the water. If we leave them, they'll drown."
"So? Safe us having to cut their throats."
Kendra stared at him. "Bastard!" she hissed.
The crew around stopped and stared. Even those who didn't understand English could tell by her tone that she had insulted the captain. Not even a
