The Lionguards looked around the vessel once again. The Lieutenant
suspicious of reports linking a similar ship to suspicious
activities. However, in all appearances, it was as the elderly
captain said. Nets and fish were heavy on the ship, the crew ragged
from a day's work.
“I- I ain't mean to be rushing your fine
men, no sir. But you see, I best be sellin' my fish a'fore they go
all foul.” The old fellow coughed and trembled with age. “Ya
understand, I'm sure.”
The Lionguards left soon after,
leaving a mischievious Mazu grinning behind her fisherman disguise.
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