Two Hundred and Twelve. Flames of Rage
In the vague darkness, Timos vaguely felt that he should be dead—he thought so, but an unconscious twitch at the end of his fingers brought him back to consciousness.
He opened his eyes, and in front of him was the wreckage of Captain Nidia and her first mate. Their bodies were twisted together in a bloody mess. The broken white bones and flesh were intertwined with each other, and one eyeball stood alone not far away. above the ground.
Timos could tell from the color of his pupils that it was the captain
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