Impulsive Blue Skies

a free bird soars, a caged bird sings

The port, the place Lirsi probably spent most of her time, was more often lonely, than anything else. It was... the place she continually hoped she would learn information about her family; her brother, she had to assume he was dead, by this point. Hope had flickered and eventually been extinguished.

Especially when she learned from a survivor, that the ship had been destroyed at sea. So, she'd stopped looking. If he was gone, like her mothers', then she really had just herself. No need to linger on things that could not be changed.

She was heading towards a ship that had just docked, sailors disembarking. Sailors fresh from the sea were good targets to steal from or to gather information from, as was the trade of the business.

She honed in on one particular man, who caught her eye. He looked like he probably had something that was worthwhile. "Hey, mister." Her tone was casual, as she stopped in front of him. "Anything I can help you find?"

Caspian

shackled birds are trapped in illusions.

LIRSI

Code blatantly stolen from Sky. <3

Not all treasure is silver and gold.

They needed to doc. Which was actually something important honestly. They needed some supplies and everything that came with that. Which was good. Plus he had a few things he had to deliver here and there. It wasn't much but it was fine.

Now as he entered the port he lingered by his ship. This seemed to be a good thing since now there was a woman here. Not one to trust easily he eyed her. A thief probably. He'd have to keep his eyes on her now wouldn't he?

"Oh, well I'm sure you could but what do you want in return?" he grinned at her. "You look like you want something."

Caspian

a free bird soars, a caged bird sings

"Just some information," she chimed, with a smirk. "What can I do for you?" She said it with confidence, having learned early in life that confidence was the way to get anything you wanted; almost. The issue always came when you met or ran into another confident person, especially if that person was the sort to be considered an "alpha".

But she'd sized this man up... He seemed like he'd be interesting, not really an alpha but not a submissive man either. Somewhere in between.

shackled birds are trapped in illusions.

LIRSI

Code blatantly stolen from Sky. <3

Not all treasure is silver and gold.

Confident wasn't she? He could tell in her voice. This woman was one that knew her way around the sailors around here. But did she know her way around the pirates? That was to be determined, wasn't it? He took a look at her once more and decided to play along with this game. He was in port for a few days after all. It couldn't hurt.

"Well, what kind of information are you looking for, lass?" That would determine what he asked from her. "Perhaps we can both get what we want out of this, hum?" It wouldn't hurt to try at least. A stunning woman in port was...well rare he could say.

Caspian

a free bird soars, a caged bird sings

"Mmm, looking for a boy." She explained, with a little wink. But seriously, she was looking for a boy. "Lost my brother," she explained, casting her gaze around the crowd. "Long time ago. He grew up on ships like those," she nodded to the docked ships.

"Ptolemy Coran's his name." More and more discouraged by the day, because the answer was almost no. "Might go by Tolly?"

shackled birds are trapped in illusions.

LIRSI

Code blatantly stolen from Sky. <3