"This isn't a ferry, it's a pirate ship. You can ride with us into Constantinople, but you are sitting in the Prison Hold until then." Hector said.
The pirates carried him off into his cell. Hector had a feeling that he could break out if he wanted to, so Hector had some pirates watch the cell.
A couple hours later, they had reached the port of Constantinople. The City was surrounded by two seas, the Black Sea and the Mediterranean sea. The flags of the two vessels they brought into portside where neutral, so none knew that pirates were about to occupy the great city. Constantinople was absolutely massive, with all sorts of political groups and supernaturals occupying separate parts of the city. Hector's first plan was to gather information on Azaneal, but it was hard to know where to start in such a massive hub.
Hector walked down into the ship to release the prisoner. He had a feeling that he might not even be there, even with the crew members watching him.