Borne laughed his excitement. "Finally! Finally, the smelly man punishment!"
"You're one to talk about smelly," Northy commented, his axe resting on his shoulder. "But the winds reckon that the lad's right. We'll get no finer opportunity than this, I think. So what's the plan? Kill them all?"
"I'll see," Vol said. Planning hadn't exactly done him much good so far. Killing them was certainly one move, but he didn't think that it would win him the support of the newcomers. They already didn't seem to trust Blackbeard that readily – at least, not in his plans. If Vol merely slaughtered the man that they'd heard stories about, they wouldn't be rushing to join his cause either. "At the very least, we make a change. No more of this whispering and nervous treading."
Chapter 3 – The Confrontation
