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The man begins his Tale. "We had set sail from Nice, headed for the Levant, we'd made port three nights in arrow and done some trading at each port. Not a significant amount of the cargo but some side deals that were lining Matheus' pockets quite nicely. We were rounding the boot when Matheus decides to make for the Aegean islands instead of following the coast. A lot of them don't have a lot of signs of civilization but they at least have somewhere we can weigh anchor for the night and go ashore to cook some food, maybe scavenge some fresh food. We sail most of the day and spot a decent looking island to pull up to for the night, but Matheus looks nervous, keeps muttering about the island being in the wrong place, but there is no way the captain is going to go scouting around for a different island that close to sunset. As we approach another ship comes around from behind the island, about half the size of our ship and sailing right towards us even though the wind was in our favor. Half the crew was staring in wonder trying to understand how this could be when the ballista fired its first round, not a lethal attack, but a cable, a thick rope, which grappled the ship and started pulling us close. We were still 500 yards away, and by now some of us had figured out what was happening, so we start chopping the rope. The rest of the crew tries to steer away but with the other ship being under what seems to be its own wind and the rope being cranked in that is doomed to failure unless we ca get the rope cut. 6 seconds later another ballista bolt comes in with a second rope, and we are only halfway through cutting the first rope. We split the crew between the ropes, thinking they can't have more than 2 ballistae and probably a winch with each, but 6 seconds later a third round with a third rope flies out and snags our ship again, and 6 seconds later a fourth rope. Matheus is looking white as a sheet and asks why they need more than 2 ropes. We look at him for a second when we realize he is right, however many men they have on board more ropes won't let them pull harder. One rope, a second in case the first gets cut, but why a third and a fourth? Then we see- the men from the other ship come running across the ropes over to our ship. These men ran like they were on dry ground, never missing a step, never wavering in their balance. We kept cutting at the rope with a cadence, hoping hat if we couldn't cut it in time we might knock some off, but if they noticed the shaking we certainly couldn't tell. Finally they boarded the ship and we tried to fight them off. At least they bled like mortal men when they were stabbed, but they fought with such ferocity, as if they didn't care if they were injured or even killed, and more kept coming over the ropes, our own crew was soon overwhelmed."
He pauses for an exceptionally long drink.
They sailed our ship to that island, around the back side and into a cave. In the cave itself they let their ship tow us, as even underground it seemed to sail with it's own wind. Finally they brought us all ashore at what looked to be a small village, complete with docks, built in the cave. The captain from the pirate ship came ashore first and it was a woman, a woman of glorious beauty, and some folk from the village ran to fetch a throne that was carried by 4 men, which she sat atop. They hauled the prisoners out first before more men from the village, she seemed to be the only woman amongst them, went aboard and began unloading our cargo. She inspected each of us as if we were cattle, looking at our teeth and feeling our manhood as though she were weighing them. Finally she selected Matheus and grinned. "You will fetch a handsome ransom." she tells him and three men separate him from the crew and take him somewhere else. She turns to one of the deckhands, Guilliam, a large man who could always be counted on to haul sails in a storm or handle other daunting tasks, and states "You we shall have for dinner." and as she finishes the statement one of her men slits Guilliam's throat, and as he falls they begin to cut him apart, butcher him as if he were a pig, right in front of the rest of the crew. We all stood aghast as she selected a third man whom she said would entertain her bed that night, and he too was hauled away. Then she selected me, and I was terrified and only half heard what she said, and the next thing I was clear about I was in a small boat adrift, knowing I needed to raise a ransom of two thousand pounds of silver from Matheus' friends, family or business associates, so that Matheus might win his freedom. The boat brought me to shore here in Palermo, and I know when it is taken again it will go to where I am to meet the Pirate Queen, though I have no idea how I know this, or how it will accomplish this feat.