My hunter stood in the forest's heart, his flame-singed arm holding his sword he had used to guard the poor from the angry, spellbound mob that tried to perform a coup against his rightful rule. His…

Roll and writes are hot right now guys. Hot. Flaming queso with serrano and habenero peppers hot. So, feeling obligated to write about one, enter: Saint Malo.

So, you want to explore the depths and mystery of the oceans, do ye? You want to wage war across the world with a vastly superior craft that strikes fear into the hearts of men? You want to dive to find treasure beyond your wildest dreams? But not get actually, you know, wet, or in real fights or anything like that, right?