Corsair Queen (1/8)

The stench of Bloodhaven always hit you first. Like a gut-punch that ripped the wind right out of your sails. The stink always seeped deep inside your bones, making you feel like you’d never scrub it out even with bucketfuls of lye and fingernails bloody from scouring. An overwhelming reek of gaping whale bellies, dripping […]

Corsair Queen (1/8)

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