Pirates (mature)

Lance Lance did not wake up in a dungeon. He did not wake up in chains. He did not sleep […]

Armand Armand was in good spirits. They had dodged several bullets so far: going the wrong direction at sea, being

Mei Unlike the tiny, sleepy, and barely populated Philipsburg of the real world Caribbean, the town in the prison system

Sources: The Kalinago language: http://divisionofculture.gov.dm/creole-languages/7-the-kalinago-language Slavery:https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Atlantic_slave_trade Mei The sun was as bright and unforgiving as ever. The two cellists, Andon

Mei found the mansion airy and rather pleasant. She laughed aloud at Lia’s wide eyes and how the young woman

Lia Lia had experienced many firsts since meeting Mei and choosing to leave her tribe behind. She’d met and travelled

The sky was the deepest blue, except in the west where it was still black. A star winked out. Then

The Blade Twas a moonless night, the air warm and humid. In a backwater, Lousiana bayou that drained into the

Mei The second deck of the Wandering Sinn had been converted into a lounge/library/writing studio and was used for restaurant

Harrington Harrington watched the door close behind his subordinate and felt glad of it. An entire ship down the drain.