Cuu-ryiel stalked his office examining his ports anchor detail with a heated gaze. Since the last deal trade, he had less to do and more time on his hands. There were only so much the people of Sunspire could satisfy him than and with as many as he had swabbing him; the pirate lord knew he needed something different. Something wild.
The arrival for the new boat to the harbor was something that Cuu-Ryiel knew he couldn’t of missed but he wasn’t prepared for that. When Cuu-ryiel finally saw the magnificent length of the glorious war vessel; he became weak in the knees. The ship alone caused the man to stumble finally succumbing to his new desire for something different.
Valenhar Longschlong was that something different. The way the Valajar’s glorious beard and smile made the Trade Lord Giddy. He had to impress this new captain at any costs but how! How could he know the secret of this man’s kilt and adoring gaze.
“Are you Cuu-Ryriel?” Longschlong muttered at the kneeling pirate as he strode down his ship confidently. Without thinking, Valenhar turned around giving a playful wink “Or are you just admiring my rudders.”
Cuu-Ryriel felt it a little painful to sit up after that remark.
