The Barracuda limped towards the derelict port on the shoreline, the dock waiting to greet them as the ship turned sluggishly into position. On the deck the mages gathered their bearings, shaking off the adrenaline from the battle and checking each other for injuries. They had lost ten people in total and suffered seven serious injuries taking them out of action for a while. They were brought below deck where their medics could treat them while everyone else gathered up top to survey the grey landscape. “Not a very welcoming place to drop anchor” Nasir remarked as he stood beside the High-King.
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