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The captain dragged Arnwen into the hold, and grabbed a cat-o-nine-tails off the wall. Arnwen turned his body away, so it would only hit his back. The captain lashed and lashed at the elf, a cry of pain coming from him with each hit.

"Ya fat fuckin' knife-ear!  Can't do a fuckin' thing! Stealin' fuckin' food! Ya ain't good fer nothin'!" The captain yelled.

Arnwen sobbed between hits. His shirt was torn a little more with each hit, and blood was clearly dripping down his back.