The Spanish fleet manages to deal some severe damage before they fully escape, sinking a few ships and damaging others. Once they successfully escape, Eden just sits down, put's her hands in her face and just groans as she mumbles to herself.
This has all been a colossal loss. This is quite easily the absolute worst haul I have ever been a part of. So many ships lost, so many men dead, many more injured, and hardly any good loot. Oh god and then we need to return around 100 bloody good sized ships to Veera, or compensate her for the losses. We are so far into the red right now it would bankrupt a small nation.
She takes a deep breath and just looks up and continues mumbling
This is what i get for going along with Jack's idealistic plan on freeing some bloody slaves. No good deed goes unpunished after all. Regardless time to head home in my opinion. We need to cut our losses here, rather then risk further loss.
She gives the signal for all ships to return to Valorim, many of the men and crew breath a sigh of relief, happy that this long hard journey may be over soon.