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CHAPTER 16 - TRISTAN

The cage stank of Tristan’s vomit. He walked and walked and walked inside his cell, thinking how bad things had gotten since last night. The ship swayed along with the creaking sound of wood. Tristan covered his mouth with his fist to prevent himself from throwing up again. He swallowed whatever was left that climbed on his throat. Then he took a deep breath.

The sound of men laughing out loud came from above the deck. Tristan had no idea what to do without his swords. He might’ve been a skilled swordsman, but one thing he lacked was magic. It would’ve been a breeze to get out of this cell if he used any kind of ice-elemental magic. But he had not known a single spell at all. He had it tried before, but he ended up realizing it was not for him.

Without his swords those filthy pirates had stolen, he couldn’t do anything other than breaking the metal bars with his fist or forehead. And the worst of all, they had stolen Draphiron’s core.

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