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In command of the garisson near Tra'Karr was Garl Ironfist. This mighty commander sat in his chair, sharpening his gauntlets.
"Splendid, chase these agressors, and open me a line to Gash the Golden."
//Transmission Start
"What's the matter Garl? Troubles?"
Garl smiled at his superior commander.
"No Gash, pirates. It's time for fun. Come and bring the big guns."
"Sure thing, shall I contact the boss?"
"No, this is our party. It has been way too long since we've had a good brawl!"
"Good, we should reach you in about 30 minutes. Don't scare them off too much. We may want to catch some of them alive."
//Tranmission End
All ships still functional started chasing the pirates, attempting to destroy their engines.