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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

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Mutinous

Serenica and Spade were now outnumbered, and it was even worse that Myorka was not on their side any longer. The healer seriously considered joining the mutiny.

Before she could say anything, though, a man pointed a gun at her.

"We are resting now, the crew says so, the crew is the king," Deim told her. "I want you to check every work-related injury, every sunburn, everything."

Serenica spent a fair amount of time getting her men back in shape. Of course rest was the best medicine, but she truly felt too much pain to stay still. She ended up fixing things that technically did not need fixing. The men were grateful, but they still wanted to lounge around and make themselves feel better with the aid of grog and the paw.

Ed did not look too pleased with the obvious intention to party. He did not like anything that dulled the mind. He did not say anything. He was too smart for that.