Hearing of poor sister's difficulties with the kraken in Middlesea, I thought I would try to rid the place of a few of the vermin. Sometimes size
does matter, though, so I came equipped with a proper ship and a honking big shotgun.




And...kablooey! The only unpleasant downside to the operation was having to scrub the kraken blood and gorey bits out of my clothing.
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