The Price To Pay

At the bustling harbour of Constantine, in Thessaloniki, the crew of a war galley was busily preparing their vessel for an imminent journey.

"Do take good care of yourself, madam," implored Abdullah, as he gently held Lady Therma's hands. "If you'll allow me, I must offer my condolences once more for Lord Giustinianni. However, as his old comrade, I find it necessary to reiterate; life must persist, irrespective of what tragedies have unfolded before us. He has left in your care a child wholly dependent on you."

"I appreciate your words, Lord Miralai," responded Therma Sphrantzes. She offered a slight bow in Abdullah's direction before stepping back onto the war galley. Abdullah traded a mutual nod of respect with Mauro, who then also retreated onto the ship.

With a booming command from the captain, the galley unfurled its sails and began its steady voyage out of the harbour, charting a course for the North.