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The French ship's flagrant flag fluttered in the wind as the ship headed back to its home country. The wood creaked with every step you made. You rested your arms on the bow railing while looking boredly at the sea, still unaware of the enemy ship approaching. Through her spyglass, Teuta watched you, a malicious smile spreading across her lips. "Hoist the sails and head for yonder vessel! They be caught unawares by our attack..." She deployed the cannons, already being able to smell the blood of the French soldiers.
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