Council of the Corsair Elders

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Ares sits, beginning to get impatient. He doesn't see why this meeting was even called.

He looks around, wishing he had his friends with him, to give him someone to talk to more than anything, really. These people around him were very different from him, that he most certainly realised.

Ares thoughts then turn to Montoya... they were close friends before Juan cast him out, but even now Ares worries over Juan's health.

He tries to shake the worry for his friend off, thinking "It's not like he's lost an arm..." to himself.

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