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"Zandri, huh? I'm Watcher."

Off the top of his head, he couldn't think of many local captains who would hire a girl from the east who'd just popped out of nowhere. He also couldn't think of an...

Watcher could almost hear the woman's facial expression when he told her about the pirates. Excitement, followed by the immediate realization that she probably wasn't going to get west anytime soon....

A ship to the west? No. That was not something they had. Raiders, maybe, operating out of some coastal cove somewhere... but nothing friendly. Nothing that Watcher would be willing to let into his...

"Sometimes."

Watcher ran his fingers over the door's handle before he opened it. He couldn't tell much about this woman, but he was pretty sure telling her how things worked in Storm's Eye...

"I can't disagree with that. But it's not quite public knowledge, so I'm glad you were fooled."

Watcher gave her another smile, which turned into a more apologetic look as he led her to the...

Watcher stopped and turned to smile at the woman walking with him. She was right, of course. He knew that the people he did business with probably had much rougher lives than his. Hell, the people...

Without even pretending to look in the woman's direction, Watcher heard the pause, and then the change in her tone. Something had happened. Nothing that was any of his business, but it was something....

"Yeah, well... meh."

Really, all Watcher was doing was dragging some poor woman along with him for company while he made his rounds. Many of the more public inns and hotels were on the water,...

It took Watcher a moment to respond. He took a last bite, and then turned on his heel to face the owner of the distinctly accented voice he'd just heard. It was an interesting one, for sure. Pretty...

Watcher's breakfast was pretty huge. It had to be, for some reason. The sheer amount of energy it apparently took to keep his senses working well enough to keep his blindness from being a hindrance...

As the lift went further down the tower, Watcher rubbed his eyes sleepily. He seemed to have gotten some sand in there at some point, and it was bugging him, no matter how little function his eyes...

Storm's Eye. The mountain range housed a city that would have made the ancients whose remains they'd built it on proud. Between magic and sheer numbers, the citizens had managed to raise towers both...

Name: Watcher Three
Nickname/Alias: The Typhoon Admiral, The Puppetmaster of Storm's Eye
Age: 15
Race: Spellbreaker
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 170 lbs
Occupation: Privateer Naval Commander...