William glares down his sword at you. He has you pinned against the mass of ths voyager ship you were on. You both pant as the rush of battle subsides. He eyes you curiously, debating how much you'd be worth on the black market. "I'm going to give you five seconds to tell me what the hell you are, Lass." William growls softly as he glares down at you.
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