“Gideon shall be invisible for not
more than 3 hours. Just your person. Do NOT be caught.”
As this was heretofore impossible to
me, I thinly acknowledged, “Of course, Sir.” Shock filled me as I
vanished. Immediately disrobing to begin my clandestine mission
invading a rival vessel, ingest an uncomfortably large key, and
return to my own crew of cutthroats to have said object removed.
Infiltrating said vessel and quarters
was of little consequence. Finding the key became a pleasure in
itself as it was nestledg in the silken bosom of Piratess Lydia
Rondel Knoyll. Only 67 minutes left.
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