Thrashing waves, salt in the air, a man of the sea.
Yes, I do heartily repent. I repent I had not done more mischief; and that we did not cut the throats...
Zavier turned to Zena and smiled at her comments about land been better to escape on.
"I used to live on land, it was no safer then out to sea and I couldn't escape from what chased after me. I lost my family to those on land and hate staying on it for too long."
He listened silently as she spoke about her sister and the view and simply nodded. He could understand not being able to enjoy things that are beautiful, simply because you had sadness in your heart.
"I feel more at home, out on the open sea. I enjoy the wind in my hair and against my skin, as well as the smell of the ocean as the waves hit the side of the ship and splash you in the face. On land there are crowds of people, villages that aren't at all very peaceful and the air is heavy. Out at sea the air is more pure and smells better then what is seen on land."
He chuckled lightly at his own words and stretched out, long feathery black wings came out of his back through slits in the back of his vest. The wind blew against the wings and a single feather flew over and landed on Zena's shoulder.
"The wind also feels nice blowing through my wings, I feel free, rather then trapped. Being a pirate is more of a freedom then being on land being pushed about by stuffy nobles and royalty."
Zavier's voice was full of cold hatred as he spoke of stuffy nobles and was even more cruel when he mentioned royalty. Royalty had taken his family from him, simply because of greed.
"I dislike royalty the most, rich people who seem to think they can take as much as they please from their people and won't be retaliated against. Surrounded by high walls in a castle to show their power and guards. They think they are safe behind their many guards and walls, but I taught them a lesson."
He smirked at this comment and was silent when he heard a voice, it seemed to be someone who was the first mate of the Graceful Death. Turning around to face the female, he recognized her as one of the females he saw in the hall with the bedrooms who he had greeted so casually. He didn't know her rank at the time, but now that he did, he regretted speaking so casually earlier on that day.
As the female introduced herself as Felicity, Zavier listened to her quietly. He listened as she asked his name and rank before speaking with the female he was standing near. Once Felicity had finished speaking, he gave a polite nod.
"My name is Zavier Shin Dracon, Cabin Boy of Satan's Howl. I met up with this woman, Zena, when I was at port looking for some clothing to disguise myself, and found out that she seemed to be hiding from someone and wanting to join the Graceful Death Crew. She seemed to be similar to us all with pasts that cause guards to come after us, so I thought it would be alright to bring her to the ship, so that she could speak with both Graceful Death's Captain as well as Satan's Howl Captain."
He spoke with respect for the females rank, he knew his place and where he ranked, so would not cause trouble where it was not needed.
"I apologize if I have done anything wrong by bringing Zena here, and will accept any punishment that may be required."
Of them that took us and I am extremely sorry that you aren't hanged as well as we...
Theme Song: Vocaloid Kaito, Waiting in Earth
Location: On deck across from the gangplank.
Mood: Somewhat irritable but mostly calm, showing respect.
Accompanied By: Zena, Felicity.
[Ooc: Hopefully my scheming with Kaori has saved us. ;D]