Something catches the attention of your gifted sight: a Minodian with a beard of red, on the ramship directly beside your vessel.
He is issuing orders to the crew around him, walking up and down the deck—but all the while he is watching you closely, eyes afire with hatred. He carries a reedlike scabbard in each hand, and the weapons seem to glow with an enchantment. You feel certain that he is about to make the leap from his ship to yours, using his forbidden magic.
Vhyric tradition would have you preserve the life of a leader such as this, out of respect for his station…