Thread: A Sea of Secrets [Alexander x Sera]

The Phoenix, a raspy voice hissed to their companion at the bar. I hear shes in Sanctuary prepping The Burning Seas for another hunt An old man, bones visible through his thin skin held his beer in a shaking hand. That one is a feisty lass...I once questioned her on her directions to that poor crew she holds captive and the look in those eyes about turned me to ash! The old mans companion chuckled and shook their head, I hear shes on the hunt for some valuable cache to the East...Nasty seas that way...The Phoenix may not rise this time The two continued their drunken banter, unaware that the red-head which they spoke of was within earshot. Sanctuary at Devils Refuge was a hidden little gem for all sea traveling folks to make Port. It had bars aplenty and merchants to satisfy a Pirate or other travelers every need. Luciana always stopped at Sanctuary because of its convenient location to her hometown. A two days journey north would land her on her familys island, where her grandmother was always looking to direct her for a new journey or hunt for valuable treasures. She was known for her vibrantly colored hair and the mysterious adventures of her ship. The Burning Seas. Another way her nickname was developed, Red hair and a connection to fire had given the Port all it needed to give her a moniker. She didnt mind it, it was better than people calling her Luci. She hated being called Luci. One person in her life had been able to call her that and he was gone. She didnt intend to be fond enough of any soul for them to ever gain the privilege. Long red locks cascaded down her back as she pushed through the bar, leaning forward on the bar-top beside the two men that had been speaking, her sizable bust an intimidating statement that seemed to rest on the bar of its own accord. The bartender quickly took notice, his gaze focused on her chest before her icy blue eyes. Whiskey, She stated, her eyes rolling when the man struggled to respond for a moment. Her breasts were barely contained within the dark leather of her bodice, the laces pulled tight to support the extra weight of the voluptuous globes. Ever since shed blossomed as a young girl her chest had garnered everyones attention, paired with her unusually bright hair and striking eyes she was very easily remembered. When the bartender finally returned to her, he passed her the drink and took the coins she held out for him. Thanks, She muttered, turning to the old man beside her. Watch what you say behind peoples backs, old man ...You might end up becoming ash yourself if youre not careful She purred pleasantly, watching as the man turned rigid. With a delightful laugh she turned away, walking to a darker corner of the bar to drink her whiskey. The following morning The Burning Seas would depart Sanctuary to make a direct course for The Raging Isles. For several months the island chain had been victim of terrible winds and storms, destroying many a ship and killing dozens of crews. She had a good idea of what was causing the turbulent seas and she had a plan to stop them. Shed get her prized treasure and help the other crews in the process. A win-win for all. Luciana Phoenix Grimsbane was not a cruel person, nor was she a stuck-up woman. She simply had missions she needed to complete and ran a no nonsense ship. Was she the Captain? No, but she might as well have been. When her Captain didn't do as she said, she simply took over. But when he did do as her directions indicated she usually locked herself away in her room, keeping a mysterious aura about the ship's crew. Much of what she did behind closed doors involved the invoking of powerful magics that kept her crew safe when the seas got harsh. Another reason sea folk called her the Phoenix was her ability to mysteriously rise from the worst of troubles. If they were all to know the truth she would surely be hung from the nearest cliff. But her crew had learned long ago not to question her or try to learn more about her. They knew they were safe with Luciana on board and they didn't do anything to jeopardize their safety. It was often times bad luck to have a woman aboard a ship, but The Burning Seas' crew knew that their luck charm was Luciana. While she sat alone in the corner she listened to the other sea gossip, learning where other ships were headed and which Captains were having drama or trouble around the nearby waters.