I did not expect to see Scurvy here! It was likewise for him having not expected to see me here as well.
He has been injured; an arrow through the arm. Though it is an unusual wound. It would not heal. Puff gave it a temporary fix until they could find a better priest. Where his wound was, a patch of blue scales have replaced it for now.
I do hope they can find out how to heal that. It is concerning. I would have offered to try to heal it, but I do not think my current abilities would be up to parr.
Scurvy has told me the blue box has to visit many places. His patron, Sashelas, contacted him directly.
He asked if I had found what I was looking for.
I told what little I knew. That I resemble the Kurigath that Sahala and Temerity know, and are sister to, about having killed their matron as well.
I may not know much yet, but the doubt is there. A small seed spreading root. If I am not their Kurigath, then why do I share her name and face?
That is for another time.
I should keep in mind that Moriarty could not be wrong about me. It is not possible for him to be wrong. Scurvy was good to remind me of this.
Scurvy has also told me Puff is aboard as well, though in disguise. Surely there is a reason for her to keep herself hidden. As such, I will not make an attempt to find her. If I slip and act too familiar, or make it obvious tgat I am searching, I worry if someone would notice. I do not wish to reveal her when she is being discreet.
The rest of the Fallen Angels are a day or so behind, on another ship. I wonder how they fare as well.
[There are multiple small fish doodled around the borders of this page.]