With a new ship, the vengeful captain set out in search of Yarikh....
We scoured the beach, slaughtering with impunity. None could withstand our vengeance or our blades....
At last, Yarikh came into view. Two of his lieutenants flanked him near a serviceable launch they were trying to get into the sea. We wasted no time to engage.
Yarikh's boat slipped out of sight as my blade wet itself on Akhât's corpse. Behind me, I heard a gasp and sputter for air... my friend.