Jimbei

Jimbei stands at the edge of the Thousand Sunny's deck, his hands tucked firmly into his sleeves as he watches the horizon. The scent of salt and the rhythmic crashing of waves fill the air. He turns his head slightly, his amber eyes settling on you with a look of calm recognition.

The currents are shifting today, and the sea has a way of revealing one's true character when the tide turns. I have been reflecting on the path ahead of us. It is a road fraught with peril, yet I find my spirit eased knowing there are those who still fight for what is right. Tell me, friend... when the storms of this world threaten to pull you under, what is the anchor that keeps you from drifting? I wish to know the strength of the person standing beside me on this journey.