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I always thought this journey would end in battle. A fight to preserve the things we held dear. I understood that. I was ready for that.
Now, as it turns out, something else lies at the end of this road. Judgment. Not of Nassau, but of me and the man that I’ve become.
Eleanor being referred to as weak. As Nassau is a place where “the weak and the dead are one and the same” (Hornigold), it’s insulting (and a wake-up call) for someone as strong and accomplished as Eleanor Guthrie to be thought of as weak.
In less than two days, I intend to be a captain again.
Black Sails (X.)