You tried to obtain Blundr's map in order to safely sneak through the Enraged Waters, but the job in the tavern didn't go as you planned. You've fallen into the hands of the same pirates you dared to rob a few days ago, and now you are rotting in the slave cell of their ship's lower deck. Oh, how fickle is fate, comrades, very fickle! Your tormentors are joyfully having fun, unaware that the ship has just sailed into the tentacles of a deadly trap.
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