Pierce
The world seemed to move on, even as he and the Family had begun to depart with their contributions. But Pierce has one thing to do before he’s ready to leave, which leads him to focusing on the Captain of the Marauder. The ship that had just departed the Oerwoud, cast out on the waves of the ocean again.
Pierce appears, within the cabin of Thalassa’s room, taking up the space like a large worn trunk full of all the things that nightmares were made of. The kind you kept hidden in the corner with the hope that nothing came crawling out of it, latched and locked twice. But he doesn’t toy with any of her things – none of the blades on the desk depart their location, the map remains precisely the same, but the man himself stands with his hip resting against the desk, arms behind him to rest on the edge, holding onto the lip of it as the ship sways with the waves beneath them, waiting for her to arrive.
Pierce appears, within the cabin of Thalassa’s room, taking up the space like a large worn trunk full of all the things that nightmares were made of. The kind you kept hidden in the corner with the hope that nothing came crawling out of it, latched and locked twice. But he doesn’t toy with any of her things – none of the blades on the desk depart their location, the map remains precisely the same, but the man himself stands with his hip resting against the desk, arms behind him to rest on the edge, holding onto the lip of it as the ship sways with the waves beneath them, waiting for her to arrive.
