New Home (closed)

[Manix]

Manix watched her face and the mixture of emotions that fluttered across as he told the story, then she gave Manix a command, something crashed in the kitchen, cookie had heard that too. Standing, his face a a blank stone, he talked in a near Whisper but the power of the sea behind it. No power was needed.

Lassy this is my home and my home is my Ship. I am in Command here period. You will show proper respect, you will not off-hand issue an order, I hope that is clear. I am not some bilge rat, I'm Captain Manix Lir and I will answer!


Sitting back down, once again relaxed, he was still calm, it was not anger that motivated his actions, just a lifetime on the Sea's. He had started at the bottom and worked his way up. Being the son of a wealthy fisherman made life at sea harder not easier.

I had no right to "muck" around in ye head, as ya put it. I be sorry if I have taken something from ya. Not all my actions are under me full control.
Standing up he bowed to her: I feel I owe you a debt, I am at ur service, and I offer friendship, if ye think ya can handle one like me.


As far as I know, no other person in my Crew is like me. Curious tho, why do ya keep calling me "God-ling"?