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... in Low, who had noticed some unusual movement on the part of Blackbeard.


They had been investigating here for quite some time, but had yet to make any progress due to not having any contacts in the city.


‘They had rushed out here without a plan, and were being oppressed by local powers.’


Deep Sea’s Vortex, which was led by Blackbeard, had surely already partnered up with merchant Kaliss’ faction.


This was no doubt one of the reasons that Sea Snake’s Fury h ...

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