Mendez watches his friend leave and sighs. Why does he keep getting involved in these not-for-profit escapades?
As their shapes disappear under the waves his eyes flick to the east. What was that?
Hours later and miles away, Durin grins under the water. Heaving against the rock he finds it hard suppressing a laugh as he anticipates the coming battle.
Peering through the water a huge, dark shadow slides by above him heading towards the Archipelago. That wasn’t any crab!
Suffering a moment of indecision and unable to warn the others, Durin strikes back towards the ship.
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