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Week - 693

The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part One
by teamchao466
Description: It had always been my philosophy to protect the weak and helpless. It was something my father had taught me, and it was a policy I ran my crew by. Talak was right, we had never turned our backs on the plight of the innocent before, and we weren’t going to start now.

Also by medit92


Week - 694

The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Two
by teamchao466
Description: It wasn’t long after we had rescued the Acara girl from Bloodhook’s ship that the Black Pawkeet pulled into the village’s tiny port. It was no wonder Bloodhook had attacked from a distance; there was hardly room for even a small ship like ours alongside what must’ve been the village’s trade ship.

Also by medit92


Week - 695

The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Three
by teamchao466
Description: As I cut some vegetables to add to the omelets, my sharp ears picked up the sound of footsteps approaching my house. Who could that be? None of the other villagers were usually up at this hour. It couldn’t be a group of young’uns trying to play a prank either; these footsteps belonged to adult men. I bit my lip nervously and headed toward the backdoor, keeping a tight grip on the knife I’d been using.

Also by medit92


Week - 696

The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Four
by teamchao466
Description: I hummed to myself as I wiped down an empty table with a wet rag. It was midday, so the Golden Doubloon was pretty empty at the moment. My ears twitched as I heard the door open, but I thought nothing of it until I heard a familiar voice behind me.

Also by medit92


Week - 697

The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Five
by teamchao466
Description: Rosa and I sat at a table in the Golden Doubloon, watching with amusement as Hannah danced around on another table, bragging about how we had just discovered her Uncle Bloodhook’s long-lost treasure. “She does this every time to celebrate.” I told Rosa with a chuckle. The Acara girl looked a bit bewildered.

Also by Medit92


Week - 698

The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Six
by teamchao466
Description: I let out another sob before slowly pulling myself to my feet. Every movement sent pain shooting through my back, but I had to get home. I staggered home as quickly as I could, which wasn’t quickly at all.

Also by Medit92


Week - 699

The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Seven
by teamchao466
Description: I settled myself into a chair as Rosa fell into a fitful sleep. Although I’d treated her wound, it was hard to tell just how bad the infection was, so I would need to keep an eye on her all night. With any luck though, her fever would break by sometime tomorrow and the worst would be over.

Also by medit92


Week - 700

The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Eight
by teamchao466
Description: “Well what should we do now?” I asked Hannah as the Black Pawkeet once again pulled into the port on Krawk Island. We had made good time after rescuing her and Armin. It had only taken us a day to get back.

“I’m not really sure.”

Also by Medit92


 
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