We disembarked on the familiar docks of Dawnharbour. I looked longingly down the pier to where my boat was being built.
My heart beat a little faster - this was the last place I visited before I died and the first when I came back. The sounds of kids playing and hawkers selling their wares met my ears and I stifled a smile.
They were alive at least; the Titan could have easily trashed the whole place. I looked up and down, there were no boats and fewer people, but it was still bustling.
"We got not money," Stonk said. "So no whores. Not that I'd touch one of these fish girls anyway."
He wouldn't say that if he saw Kysandre, but then she wouldn't have him in a fit.
"We leaving with the rest? We don't want to make the crossing alone."
"I think we could make it alone. Maybe invite one other to come with us."
He peered at me. "Are you thinking to pocket some cores again? Will you ever learn? They'll expect it if we come in separate."
