The Legend of PiratesTHE LEGEND OF PIRATES:
THE SEA BREEZE was cold, but Chenbeard welcomed it as he stepped out onto the deck; his memories plagued him and he found himself unable to sleep. Having spent the past hour tossing and turning endlessly in his hammock, he decided that he'd rather go for a walk to clear his mind. Of course, considering the fact that he and his crew were out at sea, walking wasn't exactly a plausible option given that he had nowhere to go, but he felt that a few rounds around the quiet deck might help to ease his mind. Even if you want me to forget, there is simply no chance that I can do that
"Gem for your thoughts Captain?" said Angel, descending lightly from the sky. Chenbeard was startled, but he masked it quickly. It was easy to forget that Angels rarely slept.
"Nay, I am simply being bothered by the demons of the past. It is nothing that you and your heavenly arts may exorcise, for it is a mental wound and not a s