The Sea Star sailed into the bustling port [pɔːt] of Algiers. The city rose before them — a maze of narrow streets, white‑washed houses, and bustling markets under a bright blue sky. Captain Renzo turned to Sebastiano. “Here’s a task for you, lad,” he said, handing him a small leather packet [ˈleðər ˈpækɪt]. “Take this to Hassan the merchant [ˈmɜːtʃənt] near the docks. Be quick and be careful.” Sebastiano nodded eagerly and hurried off. He weaved [wiːv] through the crowded bazaar [bəˈzɑː®]… But...