[hr][hr][center][img]https://s9.postimg.org/tznya388f/strange.png[/img][hr][img]https://a.dilcdn.com/bl/wp-content/uploads/sites/25/2015/05/Captain-Jack-Things-1.gif[/img][hr][@Nallore][@BlueSky44][@FantasyChic][@mnkee][hr][h3][color=#0099cc][b]The Port of Tortuga: April 4th, 1719 - 2:51 PM Local Time[/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr][hr][center][h1][color=f7976a]Aravis Zacharia[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/7a86554916f190a06b78c5065bbedb89/tumblr_inline_n8ohr7CSGC1sk70ot.gif[/img][hr][color=f7976a][b]Location[/b][/color]: [i]the Faithful Bride[/i] - Port of Tortuga [/center][hr][hr]	Virginia tilted her head with curiosity at Anastasia, ceasing to pluck the petals for a moment. There was a faint smile on her face as she took in Anastasia's missing finger and Catalina practically rolled her eyes at the woman. She had never met someone quite so enchanted with death, but she also called Virginia a friend. The noblewoman was here in the Caribbean searching for her parents, as they had gone missing during an exhibition to the Devil's Triangle. It was intended to be some sort of macabre getaway, from what Virginia had explained. 

	"Is one thing you could do, yes," Catalina nodded after thinking for a moment, stitching up Elissa's leg quickly. "Will be two shillings for that." Catalina then glanced at Virginia for a moment, before returning her attention to Anastasia and her request. "My friend, her parents are missing. Maybe dead. They went to the Triangle. Didn't come back. You look for them, si?" 

	To Elissa and Aravis, the Triangle meant little more than its usual myths and legends of destruction and death. Yet to Anastasia, she would recall that it just so happened to be their heading. Once they got a crew in Tortuga, they were to sail there in search of the flask. Searching for Virginia's parents could be done at the same time as retrieving the flask and collecting the reward from Mr. Alucard. 

	[color=f7976a]"What are their names and description?"[/color] Aravis asked.

	"They are the Lord and Lady Dywell. Mycroft Crypt, my father, is a gaunt and balding man. My mother, Narcissa Crypt, has wild eyes and dark hair. Rest assured, you cannot mistake them. They are as pale as I," Virginia answered, setting the plucked flower down on the bed. "Should you find their corpses, please bring them here. If they are alive, news of their location will suffice."

	Aravis nodded, her heart beating a little bit faster at the thought of adventure. She wasn't sure how they would convince Anastasia's captain to sail to the Bermuda Triangle, but rescuing two members of the nobility would surely be profitable. Besides, it would be a chance to sail into strange new waters. Who could possibly pass up such an exciting thing? Millicent, of course, would be able to hear everything said in the room. No one would notice the woman eavesdropping just outside the door just yet.[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#cc6699]Édouard Riviere[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/2689ce79c67042d7151575b07cb227bf/tumblr_inline_mw07keW8E51s73t47.gif[/img][hr][color=#cc6699][b]Location[/b][/color]: [i]Twelve Daggers[/i] Tavern - Port of Tortuga[/center][hr][hr]	"No. Sólo soy mi madre y yo," the little girl said, sniffling. Her crying seemed to be a bit random, as she had tears streaming down her face one moment and then none at all the next. "Mi nombre es Luisa," the girl then said slowly. She didn't give any sort of last name but it was likely that she didn't really have one. It wasn't too uncommon for former slaves to live in Tortuga, having managed to escape former masters. Of course, the slavers were still a problem but they tended to take men from the ports, not women and children. 

	Inside the tavern, Édouard was frowning deeply at Edgard. The rest of the crew looked downright terrified, as if they had just pissed themselves after watching that entire debacle. Édouard, however, walked over to Edgard and then stared down at the bloody remains of the messenger. He didn't speak a word of English but he could recognize the names of his sisters. Both Alisanne and Margot had been mentioned specifically. 

	[color=#cc6699]"Qu'est-ce qui se passe?"[/color] Édouard asked. His guard was down, he didn't even have his hand on the hilt of his sword. He was entirely unaware that his sister, Alisanne, had been plotting his death for ages. The real reason that Edgard was in the Caribbean was still a mystery to Édouard. If he knew, perhaps he would not have been so close to Edgard at that moment.