You took my wife, so I would take yours. The most beautiful woman in the world, for myself.
Crow's Eye watched his younger brother leave and poured himself another cup of Shade of the Evening.
"What a fine drink. A shame this man doesn't appreciate it. He won't have time to appreciate it, either." Crow's Eye laughed.
Victarion was deeply displeased. The task would be completed, but his younger brother would not return.
"What is Dagon? What is Corren Harl I? From now on, there will be only one king, one god."
The sea remained cold and foggy. An Oldtown patrol ship spotted a Tyroshi merchant ship approaching ahead.
The Tyroshi had dyed their beards all manner of colors, and their Tyroshi-accented dialect rang out in a noisy clamor.
The rowing master of the Lady of the Tower signaled, and the Tyroshi at the bow greeted him in return.
Their captain was an exceptionally handsome man with a blue beard, though he wore a patch over one eye.
Chapter 390: Oldtown Under Attack
The weather had been cold and foggy lately, and the mist was the best disguise.
Through the thin mist, a patrol ship belonging to House Hightower emerged.
Two smaller rowing vessels followed behind it, like hounds following their master.
The patrol ship's figurehead was a buxom woman guarding a tower and waving a banner, and the Lady of the Tower's banner was carved into the hull.
Besides House Hightower's banner of a stepped white tower topped with a beacon, the Oldtown ship also flew the golden Four-Part Banner of the Iron Throne in King's Landing.
"We're coming aboard." The Oldtown patrol ship drew alongside the Tyroshi ship, shipped its oars, and called out its intention to board.
Oldtown's crossbowmen faced the Tyroshi ship's crossbowmen across the