The ship sails at midnight. This ain’t some pleasure cruise, lad. Privateering! The pay is high, the danger is constant. No guarantees, boy. You need scratch and obviously you need a discreete hop off this rock. Way I see it, you don’t have a choice. Welcome to the Black Swan.

Tags: mini saga, Science fiction

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