The 'Perfect Bald' who was frantically directing the ship to fire around the island from the mast paused for a moment, then leaped down. He hopped thrice back to the cabin door: "What does he want to do again? Who's he scheming against? Does it have anything to do with us?"
"Nothing to do with us, he's probably really wanting to wage a national war against Anmur." The 'Old Age Striking King' mused, "Old Dog's past experiences make him despise countries like Anmur that don't treat women as human beings.
Besides, last time he had a great chat with that Shaer Elector from Anmur, there might be something fishy going on.
And didn't he get along well with Hydra too?
I think Shaer would definitely like him. Look at Nasir, they have so much in common!"
'Perfect Bald' leaned against the doorframe and looked up at the sky: "That's true...they both smile on the surface but stab you in the back...tricky people.
