Once, I had climbed the side of the great worm as it laid waste to Phyreios. With only a sword and the texture of its filthy hide to aid me, I had reached the crest of its head. If I had completed that feat, I thought, then a rope ladder would be an easy task, even in a tropical storm.
As soon as my feet left the pitching deck, I understood how wrong I had been.
Chapter XXII: The Tempest
Eske and his pirate friends find themselves caught in a storm at sea in the latest chapter! You can read it right now by becoming a Patreon subscriber, or you can wait a week for its appearance here on the blog. Either way, I appreciate you reading!
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