Chapter 64
Just before the tattooed man was close enough to attack him, Sparr sprinted left onto the nearest dock. Leaping over a stack of crates, he dashed toward the end, where a fat ship was moored. He heard the assassin curse behind him before taking up the chase. For a fleeting moment, the chase was just the two men. Sparr leapt to the ship, startling several deckhands who had been busy unloading barrels. As soon as he gained his footing he spun, ready to face his pursuer. Like Sparr, the assassin jumped from the dock to the deck of the ship, and right into the path of his quarry's saber. Sparr slashed the man's wrist, laying open a deep wound. The man howled in pain, dropping one of his knives. Sparr struck again, a blow intended to bring the assassin down, but the man avoided the worst of it,
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