Who do I ask now? He wondered while making his way through the crowd.The author''s tale has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon.


    There''s always something more bothersome than what I''m after. ''That''s fine. Introduce me to the Captain, I''ll plead my case.''


    do not times, when it concerns me anyway. I don''t consider you as a threat to Amaratsu, I see you as someone who could help us.'' He pointed to the people passing by. ''So many Amaratese citizens and fighters, so many loyal people, yet I can''t find anyone willing to take care of a simple matter for their country.'' The Captain in red, with red hair and a red eye patch and a red sheathed knife on his belt, motioned to his large wooden trade ship, its mast stretching up high. ''She''s going south, but we head to the Floating City of Churash first. It''s a great coincidence that you''ve come my way. I''m willing to take you with us if you take care of some business while we''re there.''


    Too risky. He thought. ''No.'' Cadaoir made to walk away.


    A threat? Cadaoir scowled at the man, who in return only smiled more friendly than ever.