>>5593714>>5593955>30 secondsThe cockles are boiled in a pot for 30 seconds before being fished out and dumped into a bucket of cold water.
Cracking open the cockles, the meat is a blend of dark red and orange. Small traces of blood linger in the shell.
A sweet, crunchy thing.
The blood and flesh reminds him of… somewhere, long ago.
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Before Red Winter solidified itself, there were other crime organizations and their legitimate businesses that opposes them.
He was a part of CATCHER CORPS, one of many slave audit companies — inspectors of slaves to ensure they are operating efficiently and safely. Sira was a part of the security division that assist owners in catching wayward slaves.
While ensuring fairness is the goal, it was always a profession that has a certain darkness to it. It’s more useful to overlook non lethal punishments and abuses instead of preventing businesses from operating smoothly.
Sira wasn’t completely naive. He knew the risks and benefits of being just and being realistic. Sometimes his calculations are wrong, sometimes it pays off.
His actions over the years of service has earned him a reputation.
Although his name is fading from the minds of many, he was once known as..
>First crow SiraA vigilante at heart. A force of nature that cut down threats and rescued people he deemed worth saving.
Illegitimate businesses and people still in the life favor him.
>Mist raven SiraA businessman at heart. A shadow that avoided the law and neutralized his opponents through manipulation, deception, and the occasional violence.
Legitimate businesses and people further away from the life favor him.
