Sillistra

It was four days from Corimar to Sillistra, the first in the Island chain and the only place to provision for a long Voyage. We came to harbor about mid day, bearing waves, shields rigged for our defense, archers in the rigging in case the Empire had sent runners ahead to warn us off.

Two ships approached, tacking to block the harbor from us. I saw one of the men manning the rails lean forward to see us, and I could see boarding planks loaded and ready, with many an archer in the rigging. They were a smaller ship, but they had advantage of knowing the water of the cove.

"Come to," Our ship swung around and I waited until we were broadside, something no attacking ship would do. I was giving them an open shot, hoping to prove to them I came so rigged to protect myself.

"She's showing broadside." I could almost hear the report from the Dragon's nest above.

"Close distance."

"Go'ner ashore?" I asked as the ship moved close enough for me to see the crew.

"What business freehold you come so set for war demanding the Governor's pardon?"

"Freehold captain, sworn to seas, and seeking provision to make the reef, but I race dragons from Corimar." I stated my business succinctly, I only wanted food and water for a voyage. But I had Empire ships behind me and could not lower my guard.