Seth
After months of training that felt like getting ready for an extremely aggressive game of paintball, reality was dawning on Seth with every drop of river water sprinkling his face. They were on a small motorboat, heading for their target, a larger single-deck vessel, drifting along with the current without haste. The next settlement along the river was only about twenty minutes away, and so they needed to act fast and overtake the damn boat before they reached an area where someone could see the fight from the shore.




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