Jehan
“Put out that fire,” I yell furiously, running closer and start stomping on the flames. But one of the arrows hit the sails and there is nothing more that we can do as to watch it burn.
“Emmerde,” I ball my fist and slam into the railing. I want to kill someone. Specifically, the captain of that ship.
They reacted too fast. My usual tactic of changing flags failed this time, and we were on defence all of a sudden. I never got the chance to see the name. And when I did have the opportunity, I was too busy commanding my men and I did not even bother to look. This has never happened to me, and I want revenge for this defeat. Which should not be too hard, because they are horrible shots. Something that I should be grateful for, otherwise we would be swimming with the fishes. Their tac
