Time Stamp: Day 5, Winter of 510 AV, Noon
Spacing off at the ocean, Luke waited patiently. Their wasn't anything else he could do. His legs and arms were bound tightly with rope. He was slowly going to shore on a tiny boat with two armed men. It was pointless to fight and he knew it.
Luke tried to remember when he was captured. His memory was still foggy. He was knocked unconscious while sleeping that parts for sure. As for the rest it didn't really matter if he could only pick up fragments.
The two men taking him to shore wore hoods and masks. Most likely to hide their cowardly act. Luke wouldn't bother threatening them. He accepted his fate but if he had the chance. Slitting their throats was a top priority.
"How do you plan to kill me? Stab me in the back like cowards?" Luke wanted to say more but was cut off. The man behind Luke rowing at the head of the boat. Turned around and back handed his ear. Sending jolts of pain threw his face causing his vision to blur for a second. Grinding his teeth in pain Luke didn't bother saying another word. If he was going to die anyway he didn't want to be deaf as well.
Reaching the shore both men jumped out of the boat. Knee high in water they began to bring it onto the sandy beach. Luke tried not to be scared about what was happening. He found relief in knowing it was for the best. You live like a bandit and that's how you will die.
Masked and wearing no distinctive clothing. The two pirates pulled Luke from the boat and dragged him to shore. He struggled to keep his head above water. Gasping for air he was dropped onto the beach. It wasn't long before the men began to beat him cruelly. Kicking his stomach and slapping him on the back with the blunt side of their blades. The abuse didn't last long and only left marks and slight bleeding. Luke was in too much pain to think anything suspicious of why he got it so easy.
Looking up he started to see why. One man stood guard while the other went for the boat shortly returning with some rope. He was to be hanged like any other criminal. Luke didn't fight back. He was terrified but he didn't want to show it. He would die honorably, accepting his fate. It was hard not to fight back as he was dragged to the nearest tree.