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[color=1BF285]Time: Morning
Location: Aboard [i]The Harem[/i]
Interactions: Tigerlily [@Potter], Tesoro[@Infinite Cosmos], Lizzie [@Tae], Barboda [@Alivefalling], Helio [@princess]
Equipment: A cutlass, 2 knives and a dagger strategically hidden, a spyglass, a wayfinder, pouch of amas, various jewelry. [/color]
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[color=C1E9EC]One moment there was the thick scent of blood and talk of amas and bounties, the next there was only darkness and pain. Just like sinking to the depths of the ocean; inescapable, disorienting, all-consuming, darkness. He thrashed and struggled against it until his lungs burned and he felt the darkness slowly strangling him. 

And just as quickly as it had engulfed them, the darkness dissipated. Gone. Free. Then, everything got worse. Water filled the belly of the ship and moved in ways that were not natural. Lizzie slew Vellen, Vellen used his dying strength to lash out. 

The captain fell. He followed Barboda, who carried Lizzie, and the others as they scrambled from the ship and back to [i]The Harem[/i]. Their spoils, all soon to be lost to the sea. Their captain, soon to be lost to the sea as well. They had won and it was still an absolute failure. 

[color=Green]“...Now he is taking those who do not even belong in this world.”[/color]

[color=1BF285][i]A human.[/i][/color] He realized, his head tilting to the side as he studied Lizzie a bit closer. [color=1BF285][i]And one chosen by the seas. Oceanblessed.[/i][/color] Nym wore a sad smile, as Barboda walked away, indicating there was little they could do for Lizzie now. Tigerlily tried, moving quickly to bandage the likely mortal wound. Nym didn’t know much about humans, how adept they were for survival, but Lizzie did not look good. He’d seen sailors die plenty of times, she looked no different from any of them. Nym approached Lizzie's other side, across from Tigerlily, knelt by his captain, and gently wrapped his hands around hers.

[color=1BF285]“Cap’n, I don’t know if ya can hear me, butcha ain’t alone. It don’t look good, but we’ll all see to it that ya get a proper return to the seas here. Know that the sea doesn’t give gifts to the unworthy, and you, aye the sea she took one look at ya and gave you her finest gift, made ya Oceanblessed. It is an honor to sail in your company.”[/color] He spoke softly to the human, his captain, one who controlled the seas. [color=1BF285]“Until my last breath, I’ll tell tales of yer bravery, of a Pirate Queen who moved oceans with her whims. One day little ones will sing songs of Cap’n Lizzie and you will never be forgotten.”[/color] Nym offered the sort of thing he would want to hear if their situations were reversed. He was far better equipped to inflict damage than to heal it, but this, ensuring Lizzie did not die alone, this he could do. 

[color=1BF285]“Anything you can do?[/color] He asked, looking over at Helio.[/color]