Kahil, an Imperial marine

You are Kahil, a young marine in the service of the Canine Imperial Navy.

You are male anthro-wolf, marked by pale gray fur with a back and tail of smooth brown.

You are currently perched in the crows nest, keeping an eye on the horizon. "Willy Chaser," the ship you are on is one in a flotilla escorting a fleet of merchants (you don't really care what house they're from).

The weather is good today. The sky is blue, with just a few wisps of cloud over the sun and the wind is strong. Perfect weather for chasing merchants. The flotilla you're with is made up of nearly a dozen ships and has the small merchant fleet outnumbered.

There's just one catch.

You are a bit nervous, fingering the hilt of your saber for comfort. Something is coming. Without reason, you know this.