"Ah, that's why the name seemed familiar," Nautilus chimed in, smiling faintly.She tried to hide it, but her smile twinged into a grimace—the quill pen upon her desk was suddenly captivating, she fixed her eyes upon it.
”Too much. Sea life, I mean.”
The memories his question brought about were most unwelcome, she chuckled slightly to diffuse them and reassumed her languid manner as effortlessly as she could muster.
“She belonged to my grandfather, Captain Alastar Marriott. She is of a new make, Alastar had managed to steal the plans of a ship the likes of her and had her built specifically for pirating use.“
She looked away from the quill and met the man’s gaze, “you don’t see many frigates on these seas, being of a new make, and quite frankly I believe she’s one of the first built. I know she may not look as though she’s seen much wear, but the boards of the weather decks have been completely new- I had them replaced-as well as the sails.“
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"Captain Alastar is talked of often in the cove. I've heard of the family line some, but I did not realize this was the ship."
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