Yesterday William was almost eaten by a mermaid and he's scared by how easily he could have died. The only person who could have told his family would have be Wade and he couldn't put his mother through that. He didn't even question who this beautiful woman in the lake was and why she wanted him to sing to her ( Read more... )

And now, there is a mermaid in the lake ( Read more... )

 It's been months since he took the Pearl from Jack, and lost the charts to him, and still no news at all. No one in the whole of the Caribbean seems to have heard of Jack Sparrow. Either the many defenses around the Fountain have killed him (And Barbossa is in no way optimistic about that) or he has gone to ground.

And so it's a sour-faced Captain ( Read more... )

There is a redheaded irish lass at the Bar. Or at least, a Devil very (cheesily) well costumed ( Read more... )

River comes in from the lake area looking windblown, slightly chilly despite her long duster, and entirely cheerful. (Boukephalos is a friend who deserves catching up with, just like any other. Unlike friends who aren't horses, 'catching up with' means 'joining for a gallop around the lake ( Read more... )

The front door opens, and a pirate pokes his head through.

Captain Jack Sparrow takes a quick look around the room, and then brightens. He promptly saunters in, just as though he hasn't a care in the world and certainly hasn't done any such thing as that ( Read more... )

 He doesn't expect anybody to join in, not in here, so he started work early. Some of the wood he can gather from driftwood strewn along the beach surrounding the Caribbean inlet, but most of it, enough to build a pile almost as tall as himself, has to be cut, which is hard work for a balmy mid-summer's day. Thus Barbossa can be seen at the ( Read more... )

When a door to Milliways appears as Moist is heading outside to start his day, he debates going through it. After a moment's thought, he walks through and grabs a coffee, his three piece suit isn't fully put together just yet ( Read more... )

 The door opens into the captain's cabin of the Black Pearl and Barbossa, a wry little smirk on his face, strides in with the nonchalance of someone who's not a stranger to passing between worlds.

He looks around and nods once, satisfied, then heads towards the bar. As much as he loves the Pearl, sometimes a man needs a quiet place to think and ( Read more... )

The door opens and Barbossa walks in at a slow, almost solemn pace, sword in one hand and a large, ornate wheel-lock pistol in the other. The sounds of men fighting and muffled cannon fire follow him through the door.

He pauses right after the threshold, stopping the door from closing behind him wth a booted foot, and his lips purse in a gesture ( Read more... )