Dragon Ship

The ship in the bay was full of magical creatures. Alas, Patricia only noticed this when she climbed up the cracked gangway.

«Look! She’s got fire kisses on her! The dragon didn’t burn her!» The eerie, hoarse voices of a whole company of fairy creatures came.

Patricia’s leg was stuck in a hole between the broken boards like a dog’s mouth. Blood trickled down her ankle. Patricia felt dizzy from the blood loss. It felt like the ship was drinking her blood. Isn’t that funny?

«Ah!» Someone shouted so loudly that the sound carried over the entire ship.

Patricia’s blood somehow ignited on the planks and immediately went out. The girl pulled her leg out of the trap with difficulty. The hole in the deck immediately disappeared. What the hell!

A team of creepy creatures was closing in around the girl. Patricia instinctively grabbed the first thing that came to hand. The rusty hilt suddenly shone with newness under her fingers, and the weapon soared into the air, threatening the infernal creatures. They backed away, even frightened. What a miracle! It turned out that Patricia had found a saber on board that turned out to be magical. It was throwing itself to chop down any human or goblin nearby, even the one who found it, but Patricia was able to hold it back.

«Now you are the owner of the saber, and we are your team,» The wounded goblin said. He was the most formidable and huge monster on board.

«And whose ship is this?» Patricia asked.

«It is nobody’s.»

«It sounds like it’s an independent living creature that drinks the blood of the unfortunate girls who boarded.»

She seemed to have hit the mark. The monsters looked at her with reverence, as if she were an all-knowing sorceress.

«The ship belongs to nobody, and so does this saber,» the goblin lowered his eyes guiltily. «So far, no one has been able to take it, but it has harmed everyone. The ship is also named after the saber.»

«You mean a saber?» Patricia was surprised.

«No, it is a bloodsucker.»

«That doesn’t sound nice.»

«Well, the ship isn’t going to a beauty contest, but to a pirate heist.»

«Since you have a handsome captain now, you’ll have a handsome name.»

The Wicked One is squirming.

«You should go back to land, pretty girl!»

«It is too late. I’m with you now. Whoever went aboard will never come back alive unless he’s your captain. That’s what the swamp women whisper.»

«Do you hear them? Swamp women! Oh, come on! You’re not a fairy yourself, are you?»

The fiends hopped around Patricia on the deck. Some claws even felt her back for wings.

«She is not a fairy!» A troll said disappointedly.

«Don’t worry! I’ll be a good captain.»

«I see, or you wouldn’t have the saber,» said the ugly duergar.

Fate is whimsical. She almost got burned by dragon fire, got on board with the wicked! But with a crew like this, you can get your revenge.

«Let’s go!» Patricia commanded.

«Where is it to?»

«Head for Opal.»

«Are we going to look for food for the ship?» The goblins became animated.

Did they say food, not profit? Did Patricia hear what they said?

«Does the ship feed on gold?» She asked.

«No, it feeds on the blood of captured men who have fallen into the water. There’s a reason it’s called a bloodsucker.»

«I would have called it «The Light», the name of my ship when I was a noble lady.

«And what are you now?»

They couldn’t tell whether she was a peasant or a lady by her dress. Patricia thought it unnecessary to explain her social status. She wasn’t sure she had retained her title and manners. She had been wanted as a rebel for a week now. To hide, she’d been stubbornly playing the role of a commoner.

«We will avenge my kin,» she said dryly.

«If you want to burn all of Opal, you’d better summon a dragon ship. He can do it in one swim,» said the clever trolls.

«He’ll burn us, too. We can do it ourselves!»

On the way, they captured a pirate ship and ate all the pirates. «The Bloodsucker» really did feed on people. Perhaps we shouldn’t have changed its name as it exactly matched the behavior of the bloodthirsty vampire ship. The ship couldn’t have been named more accurately. Its ropes, like living snakes, stretched out and caught game. The sails swirled cocoon around the captured humans, and for a moment the bloody stains on the sailcloth were visible. The deck greedily absorbed the blood, making sucking sounds. You don’t need to wash a deck like this, you just sprinkle blood on it and it’s clean. The stains are immediately absorbed.

Patricia cheered, realizing that luck had come to her in the form of a magical ship and its crew. No one could handle goblins, swamp elves, and trolls in battle. A crew of the unholy is just what you need to take revenge on powerful enemies.

Barrels of fire

Patricia covered her eyes and it seemed to her that the fire ship was floating towards her again and a serpent was forming from the fire and hissing:

«The dragon seeks you! The dragon wants you! Swim to him!»

Is it to fight him? Or is it to fall in love with him? The silhouette of the dragon ship stirred strange feelings. Her heart blazed, but her mind remained cold. Patricia realized that sailing towards the dragon ship meant certain death. Pirates should be more calculating. You should only attack those you can defeat. You also need to inspire respect among the crew so there’s no rebellion.

How to look more dashing? How about wrapping a black eye patch around one eye? That would be dashing, but not practical. The view is worse with a blindfold on. To fight with a saber, she needs to see both right and left.

Pirates without one eye or a wooden leg are cripples after all. What’s so dashing about them? Patricia still took a skein of cloth to bandage her knee or elbow as if they were shattered. It would give the impression that this wasn’t the first time she’d pirated.

Someone’s voice called out from the void:

«You are the dragon’s chosen one!»

What does it mean, the chosen one? The dragon wants to kidnap her and sacrifice her? So she has a saber to defend herself and a bloodthirsty ship that will suck the blood even out of the dragon if the dragon suddenly swooped down. But what is about the dragon ship? It can’t be handled that easily. And there’s the risk of burning. There’s no escape from the blazing sea. But she’s a captain at sea, and the water around the ship isn’t on fire yet.