pumpKEN spice season

Sometimes the line between bravery and stupidity was a very fine one. The kid seemed to think there was something to be worried about, but Kenway simply shrugged. Whether he possessed the braincells to draw connections between the sky looking like a recent volcanic eruption and the sudden appearance of the spikes was... debatable.

"More concerned about what m'mother's gonna do ter me if I don't find these kids to be honest." It was probably the wisest statement to leave his mouth... ever. "Th' Raid Queen tells yer ter fetch, yer better fetch." His girls started to dig between two of the spires and he trotted over, sniffing at the upturned earth. Pythia and Gilda... Well, at least he was on the right track. The iron tang of blood in the air was concerning, the smears on the stone and into the mouth of one of the carvings making him cringe a little. Not because he was worried about the stones, but because he was worried about how Modesty would react if he returned the girls injured. "Looks like m'sisters aren't too concerned either..."

"speech"