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Now THERE lay some form of a sea witch, had he of ever really seen one. And after all of the tails he had told other sailors and bar hoppers of the islands (mind you, they were all so highly fictitious as well), he had to of at least seen one or two in his lifetime.
...this person was...strange. Their skin was so surreal when it came to tone--their fashion? Nothing like the sailor had ever seen. Especially not something that any sailor, nor any pirate would ever be caught wearing. He looked far too flamboyant in terms of any of the sea fairers that Linebeck had known.
And he gave off vibes. Vibes that were far too cautionary for Linebecks tastes. He couldn't help but speak up.
"...can't say I've ever seen the likes of ye' her on Mercay island before. Trust me. If I had, I'd a'remembered ye. ...w...who are you?"











