As always, you can also go to the dedicated Al’Rashad site.
Wulf knows how to make an entrance.
“Sir, we could make a boat ready-”
“Fuck that, ROPES.”
Wulf doesn’t do anything in halves, does he? In this case, it’s a good move. They are in public, Wulf’s ship is directly adjacent, so there are plenty of witnesses and little chance of any funny business…
Unless, of course, Fettel’s hold is full of undead, or unless he is a red herring and Wulf is tired of being the brains behind the throne.
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