Sornis' shoulder was bleeding from the shot, but through his thick hide and muscle, the bullet was more like a big splinter. He flexed and it shot out. He heard the young man talking about pirates and crew<br/><br/>â€œIâ€™m Captian Lance, Pirate King owner of the famous The Yama (Yama a god of death) and I am in need of a crew, and I would be pretty damn good if youâ€™d agree Mrâ€¦.uhâ€¦â€¦â€ The young man asked<br/><br/>"Sornis" He slowly got up, his bones creaking