Shadows of the Redfang Pirates

They say the Red Fang Pirates never forgive, but I had no choice. Black sands stretch

under the stormy sky. Every wave masks a lurking danger. My boots barely

make a sound on the wet shore. Crates tower like fortresses, ropes creak under

ghostly wind, and the captain's lantern swings. Its glow could reveal me at any second.

A hand grabs my shoulder. I twist, dagger flashing. The pirate snarls,

but I vanish into the shadows before he strikes. I leap over barrels, slide under rigging,

my heart hammering like a war drum. The Red Fang crew shouts, but the night swallows

my trail. I escaped for now, but the coast whispers my name, and I know I'll