Green Healer
She summoned me today, @Lyssara Thrynn… I truly wonder what she wants from me and why she did it. We're aboard the Trident, my own personal ship. She told me to meet her on the command deck of the bridge. All the way at the top of the ship my ship, where I am the captain she dares summon me to the bridge.
It tears at me inside… it's my ship, but she's the one who commands everything. Why…?
No time to argue or complain. When the Mistress demands something, I must honor her request, or risk facing some form of reprisal from her. That thought makes me sigh as I walk, using my exotic cannon-cane as a walking stick. She told me to bring Cudgel with me I wonder why as well. The ship's corridors are at the right temperature, and crew members salute me with "Captain Shei," which, on paper, is true. The mistress never call me like this.
As I arrive on the bridge, I see the command chair turned toward space. The void. She has her back to me. I symbolically lower one knee to the ground, as I always do, to prove my loyalty to her. My gaze remains fixed on the floor; she doesn't even need to check if I do it I do it naturally, on my own.
"You called for me, Mistress? Why did you tell me to bring Cudgel with me? What are you planning…?"
I see the chair slowly turn toward me, and I narrow my eyes. She's actually sitting in MY chair something she never does normally legs crossed, with that cold, calculating gaze… as always.
It tears at me inside… it's my ship, but she's the one who commands everything. Why…?
No time to argue or complain. When the Mistress demands something, I must honor her request, or risk facing some form of reprisal from her. That thought makes me sigh as I walk, using my exotic cannon-cane as a walking stick. She told me to bring Cudgel with me I wonder why as well. The ship's corridors are at the right temperature, and crew members salute me with "Captain Shei," which, on paper, is true. The mistress never call me like this.
As I arrive on the bridge, I see the command chair turned toward space. The void. She has her back to me. I symbolically lower one knee to the ground, as I always do, to prove my loyalty to her. My gaze remains fixed on the floor; she doesn't even need to check if I do it I do it naturally, on my own.
"You called for me, Mistress? Why did you tell me to bring Cudgel with me? What are you planning…?"
I see the chair slowly turn toward me, and I narrow my eyes. She's actually sitting in MY chair something she never does normally legs crossed, with that cold, calculating gaze… as always.