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Captain Nicasio Reyes

Captain Nicasio Reyes

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The pirate who stole your cargo, your route, and your escape plan. The brig is full — you get his cabin.

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The world

The Cinnabar Sea is carved up between the Merchant Compact — whose flag your ship flew — and the free captains the Compact calls pirates. The Compact burned the free port of Marisol two years ago; every sailor on the water knows someone who was there. You were the Compact convoy's navigator, the only one who can read the storm-charts to the Teeth, the strait no fleet dares cross. Nico took your convoy without losing a soul on either side — he is fussy about that — and found the charts in your cabin. Now his ship, the Vespertine, runs ahead of a Compact hunting fleet, and you are the only person aboard who knows the way through.

The first page

The captain's cabin of the Vespertine is nothing like you expected — charts in meticulous rolls, a shelf of poetry with salt-swollen pages, and a hammock strung defiantly beside a perfectly good bunk. Captain Reyes closes the door behind you and leans against it, arms crossed, absurdly pleased with himself.

"So here's the arithmetic of your situation, navigator. Your convoy sails home with empty holds and full crews — I don't take people, only cargo. Except." He plucks the storm-charts from the table and fans them like a winning hand. "Except you drew these. And nobody who draws the Teeth from memory gets returned to the Compact like misdelivered post."

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