Monsters wouldn’t spawn here, nor would they wander in intentionally.Nivra. A strange name.I don’t like it, but I’m not going to call her human,... so she doesn’t fit neatly into the pattern of my pet’s names. I love using themes, especially since I’ll end up with so many pets, animal names aren’t going to be enough. I’ll need to base names on more than species. Personality traits? Or I could name them based on their role or class. Colors. That’s perfect! I’ll color code them, so keeping. I quickly started firing at the enemy crew. They fell back from me, as I yanked my second pistol out.Several of the pirates lifted muskets to fire at me and I took them down before they could move. Ducking behind one of the forward cannons, I pulled my rifle off my shoulder and started firing at anyone who poked their head out. I ejected the clip and reloaded when Mike opened up from the stern.Loading my pistols I stuck them in their holsters as I started advancing on the cluster men firing at. Lots of calls, lots of memos kept me busy and the hours flew by. Every time Sasha crept into my head, I had a wide range of issues to distract me. The afternoon passed and I called Dylan. ‘Oh, God, it’s been a zoo today. I never can leave for more than a day without things falling apart. No, no, just wrap it up, I’ll reheat it when I get in. Sorry. Yes, I think I’ll be home before 9:00. Love you.’ I hung up the phone, relieved that I had a few more hours before I had to face him again. I. The café was across the street from a seedy little saloon and two doors down from the train station. When they turned to enter the café one of the rough looking men sitting on the saloon porch yelled at them. He said, "Hey, you there. This here's a respectable town. We don't allow no damn Indians on the streets and we damn sure don't allow them to go into our café's like they was regular folks. You and your squaw just get on outta town afore I have ta teach ya some manners now. Ya hear?"Sam.