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Water Belongs to the Dead: Heart of the Witch

A young healer woman sets sail to kill her enemies and steal the heart of the prince her rival desires. She encounters deadrousers, cannibals and lunatics as she hunts for epic treasures and love. She finds out she can be everything she wants to be: a doctor and a healer of thieves, a lover and an impressively rich spirit aunt, but the price she has to pay will be paid in blood. Serenica Ingram is a brave witch in her twenties. She would do anything to be even better at healing. Mariana Kinley, a witch-hating witch and a ruthless businesswoman, doesn't like competition and drives Serenica out of her home. She joins the pirate crew of the necromancer, Captain Spade. The city of Neul that Serenica calls home is a hostile and degenerate place, ripe with rich merchants and homeless witches, but the mythical island of outlaws, Aja Vana, is even stranger. The western islands are populated by outcasts and Serenica would do anything to avoid them. Becoming a rich and respected pirate healer isn't easy, especially with both other witches and royals wanting Serenica dead. She has to sail to the ends of the known world just to get her stolen property back, and even harder will be to catch the eye of the Dreamer, the fair prince whom Kinley also desires, while fulfilling the promise to kill a king. WARNING: s*icide mentions, very mild cursing, violence, blood so please use caution when reading. discord link finally. it's an actual functioning server afaik: https://discord.gg/tmeZKG5dqT

IkuSaari · ファンタジー
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Goodbyes

They managed to get the chief to accept a lot less than he had bargained for. Apparently the scrying woman had gone to him to get him to understand the rational course of action. Serenica felt uneasy about what the woman had said earlier, and therefore she had a serious talk with her friends about going south.

There was a certain medicinal herb that could aid with both weight loss and the management of the humors of the body, but it only grew in a faraway southern land, far from the southern border of Sennas, and while rough and tough men like the Admiral came from those areas, barely anyone had any idea what that place, a land patterned by a thousand lakes, was like, or what was needed to successfully trade and survive there. Their men were known for being hardened, and they had forests, of pines and spruces and all things beautiful and green, but all this beauty threatened to leave the pirates without direct access to their beloved ship.