{
  "description": "<p>A rowdy bar in the privateer era breaks out into a brawl, but one captain - be she small of stature - has her own way to end a fight.</p>\n\n<p><a href=\"https://septia.carrd.co/\" rel=\"nofollow ugc\">Links to all my websites and profiles here</a>.</p>\n\n<p><a href=\"https://discord.gg/k4UXQu28WK\" rel=\"nofollow ugc\">Visit the Septia Museum</a>, Septia's official discord server.</p>\n\n<p>I wrote this story as a commission for Pitch Pine, under the A Personal Appointment donation tier, many thanks goes out to them.</p>\n\n<p>Proofreader for this story was <a href=\"https://www.furaffinity.net/user/dendollae\" rel=\"nofollow ugc\">dendollae</a>, who also did the icon, many thanks to them.</p>\n\n<p><a href=\"https://www.weasyl.com/journals/afilthysmutwriterseptia\">Blog for Weekly Updates.</a></p>\n\n<p><a href=\"https://www.patreon.com/septia\" rel=\"nofollow ugc\">Support on Patreon</a>. Gain SepTia Silver in rewards over time, to purchase commissions with, and gain access to the large scale versions of the story icons.<br>\nWith your support, stories can keep coming.</p>\n\n<p>(Spoilers)<br>\n(Character Quote: \"Old salt, new salt, yer all bilge fodder.\" -Rhea )</p>\n\n<p>(Quick guide:</p>\n\n<p>Multiple prey, small pred, female pred, micro/macro, pirate pred, digestion, casual pred. )</p>\n\n<p>(Legend:</p>\n\n<p>Cent: Short term for centimetre.<br>\nDeci: Short term for decimetre.<br>\nChronicle: A series of stories connected but not sequential. Ongoing stories without regular updates. <br>\nRapacitor: A predator who eats for the sake of greed and gluttony.)</p>\n\n<p><a href=\"https://aryion.com/g4/data.php?id=1212456\" rel=\"nofollow ugc\">A sleek, pleasing, .pdf version of this story can be downloaded by clicking this text.</a></p>\n\n<p>New uploads every Friday.<br>\n<a href=\"https://www.weasyl.com/%7Eafilthysmutwriterseptia\">Available for commissions</a>.<br>\n<a href=\"/~afilthysmutwriterseptia\" class=\"user-icon\"><img src=\"/~afilthysmutwriterseptia/avatar\" alt=\"\"> <span>afilthysmutwriterseptia</span></a></p>\n\n<p>[Story preview:</p>\n\n<p>A sloppy peal of churning chyme reverberated from the hill of jiggling meat -Chhbgrllrpghthhsh-, stirring its occupants within. Though the gut welled and eclipsed the width of the table, it appeared to lack an owner, a disembodied gut churning away in the aftermath of the brawl -Chgllpthghs-. </p>\n\n<p>Continued in the story above.]</p>\n"
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