C169 Skeletons on Spirit Ships

In the pale moonlight, Nero lowered his head and spoke slowly and in a low voice, "The dead seamen loitered on the empty old ship, watching with empty eyes …" Suddenly a fist, with the pressure of the wind, struck him hard on the stomach.

"Just give me enough. Don't read your book at this time of the year!" Namee glared at a certain bastard elf