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Greeneye was rushing through the streets, panting heavily. He was looking for a certain shop. Once he spotted it, he looked around. "Swifttail! Swifttail!" He called out. "Look I-" He pulled out a dingy white rag from his pocket. "Truce, okay? I know we ain't on the best 'o terms right now...

Greeneye stepped forward, glaring at Falun. "Hey, yew made yer point clear enough already, so let 'im go." He crossed his arms. "Besides, 'e ain't the one in debt to ye, I am." It seemed that Greeneye had been too drunk on that night to understand what Silvertongue had done in order to try and...

But, there had been a witness after all. There in the darkness, hidden by shadow as he crouched under the stairs leading to the helm, was Greeneye. He watched in silence, a quiet rage bubbling inside him as Silvertongue and Swifttail absconded below deck. Thunder rumbled, and there was a flash...

The three pirates were stricken with terror, when suddenly there was a rushing of paws as Greeneye came clambering into the alleyway. "I heard dere was trouble-!" He wheezed, doubled over. "It's his fault!" Boris pointed at Greeneye. "Boris? What der hell are ye doin' 'ere?!" "It's all 'is...

Greeneye shook his head, snapping out of whatever daze he had been in. There was no way Silvertongue spoke to him that way. He pulled himself up, and he immediately doubled over, wheezing. Stars danced in his eyes. "Can't... breathe... or even move a damned step." He groaned. "Broke...

Greeneye seemed to snap out of whatever stupor he was in as the wildcat approached him, and lifted him effortlessly up. "Ye know..." He wheezed. "Ye could at least pretend I'm a little heavy." Greeneye let out a pained laugh, clutching his chest. "I think me ribs been cracked or somefink..."

It was hot. Oddly hot. Wasn't he still in the icy battlefield? Greeneye opened his eye. He was on some sort of stone boat, and as far as his eye could see was lava, a dark and ominous mountain sprawled out in the distance. A cloaked beast was rowing the boat with a metal paddle that didn't seem...

Greeneye seemed completely unaware of the fact his crewmates were struggling behind him. He was far deeper into enemy territory than he should have been, surrounded by shrew corpses. He hacked, slashed, and stabbed in a mindless rage, a fury in his eye. It wasn’t until he heard the commotion...

Greeneye jolted up at the sound of a scream. Silvertongue's scream. He looked around, seeing dozens of arrows imbedded around him where he had been sitting by the near dead firepit. When the hell did all this happen?! He jumped to his feet. Silvertongue sounded like he was seriously hurt. He...

Meanwhile. Greeneye was sitting by the campfire that had been set up, staring into the fire. He heard the arguing coming from the tent, and the crying babe. "I told 'em not ter look, but did dey listen? Noo, and now we gotta deal wif dis stupid shite. I tried ter save us the trouble by not...

Greeneye shrugged, muttering some obscenities under his breath. Hey, less work for him. He turned and caught up with Vihma. Arriving at the camp, he glanced around idly. He spotted Silvertongue, holding... paws... with Swifttail? Strange, but he didn't think anything of it. Silvertongue always...

Greeneye huffed and rolled his eye. "Sure, it maybe ain't of ate any meat yet, but it drank milk from it's mum, who definitely did eat meat. The thing's likely already got a taste fer flesh. Just yew wait, as soon as it's got teeth, it's gonna tear into ye." He chuckled a bit. "Ye know, why do...

Greeneye stared at the skull, a mix of emotions wracked his mind. Shock, disgust, morbid curiosity. He wondered if he would have tasted any good to these shrews. He dropped the ladle and shuddered a bit. Greeneye had seen some things in his day, but even THAT was a bit much for him. Taking a few...

Greeneye grimaced as he saw Vihma and Piper walk into the hut he just left. “Damnit all…” He muttered under his breath. He hurried along further into the village. He knew there were going to be questions, and he didn’t want to answer them. He needed a distraction. He half hoped another shrew...

Greeneye froze in place. He was no stranger to these sorts of scenes. He had been raised among pirates. This fact did not stop the wave of coldness that suddenly racked his body, a different chill from the one caused by their icy environment. He didn’t answer when Piper first called out. This is...