[Ink Dragon Rosette]

Captain Saul was in his quarters aboard his ship, the Devil's Lust. He had a mess of black hair with a nicely trimmed goatee. His clothes were a rich red, to match the tricorn hat on his head, and the gold earring that sparkled to match one of his teeth. That along with the eyepatch made him look like the very epitome of a pirate captain.

The crew had set sail a few days ago, and he was going over their course to make sure they were going to be able to hit shore before their supply ran thin. Maybe they'd raid a ship if they came on one. He just wished they hadn't rushed off the last island. Damn Navy. He hated feeling stressed.