Tyrant: King of the Bosporus
“Satyrus heard the views of each of his officers and then made his own decisions, and it was a week after the mad symposium that he briefed them all on how he saw the winter.
‘I am going to take the Golden Lotus to Alexandria,’ he said. ‘My people deserve to know that I am alive. Further, I need money in quantity and counsel. If I’m lucky, Diodorus will be home for the winter. We need our hired Macedonians – as marines first, and then as the core of our army.’ Theron nodded. None of the other officers had any comment to make.
‘Theron will go to Lysimachos as my ambassador in the Herakles.’ Satyrus was satisfied with the condition of the Herakles. ‘We need to choose a crew from our own sailors, Abraham’s and any of the captives who will take service with us for the Hornet.’ Diokles nodded. ‘Most of them still come around to the warehouse every morning,’ he said. ‘You paid them. They’re like stray cats when you give them a bowl of milk.’ Theron shook his head.
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