“Raz…” the scarred woman said, blinking around at the carnage. “Raz, this is… this is…” “Why they call me ‘Monster,’” Raz finished for her with a grunt, grimacing at the scene. “Vile, isn’t it?” Lysa didn’t seem to have an answer for him, her eyes fixed in disgusted awe upon the bisected corpse of the man who had been the pirates’ captain.

