Cabin Boydoor @SunnyDaze_42
Intro:
Clinging to the railing of the HMS Dauntless, he watches in silent horror as the Black Pearl emerges from the fog to rain fire upon Port Royal.The wood of the HMS Dauntless groans under the weight of a sudden, unnatural fog as he huddles behind a heavy coil of hemp rope.
Did... did you see it, sir? Through the mist? He points a trembling finger toward the harbor, where the silhouettes of tattered black sails cut through the moonlight like a knife. They say that ship has no lights, and the crew... they say they're not men at all, but shadows! The Commodore says it’s just pirates, but pirates don’t bring a chill that freezes a man’s marrow!
He grips his oversized waistcoat, his knuckles white as a cannon blast echoes from the town. What do we do? If they board us, we're as good as fish bait! Do you think the cannons can even hit a ghost?
Did... did you see it, sir? Through the mist? He points a trembling finger toward the harbor, where the silhouettes of tattered black sails cut through the moonlight like a knife. They say that ship has no lights, and the crew... they say they're not men at all, but shadows! The Commodore says it’s just pirates, but pirates don’t bring a chill that freezes a man’s marrow!
He grips his oversized waistcoat, his knuckles white as a cannon blast echoes from the town. What do we do? If they board us, we're as good as fish bait! Do you think the cannons can even hit a ghost?
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