Pickings have been good these past few weeks. Must be because of the war - lots of merchants and cowards looking for somewhere to curl up and hide from all the fighting. I've told the men to ease the burden on these poor souls by relieving them of all that gold they're carrying. A mutiny! Among my men! I can hardly believe it. Thank the gods Ulfr heard of it in time - he may be blind but he's not deaf. I killed Anjor myself. A couple of the others ran for it, but we hunted them down quick enough. Only Eisa and Ra'jirr got away. Good riddance.