The Serpent's Message Awaits
Dakarian42017 playing Thundarion
Story So Far
Vrinn arranged passage on the Ardent Wake with Bren the cook, who called him a gods-send and told him to be aboard before the third bell or miss the evening tide. Before boarding, Vrinn packed twin daggers, a cloak of shadows, lockpicks, two sleeping draughts, remaining gold, and a folded letter from his room at the Copper Lantern, where a broken serpent seal still lay on the floor. At the third bell a small oilskin pouch dropped onto his windowsill containing one hundred gold coins and a second note: the document was in a brass tube inside the captain's strongbox, the captain kept the key on her person, she slept between the second and fourth bell, and the tube was not to be opened.
After the second bell, Vrinn slipped into the galley, poured both sleeping draughts into the ship's drinks, waited for the guard to slump, took the key from the sleeping captain, picked the strongbox, retrieved the brass tube wrapped in oilcloth, hid it in a split piling at the pier base inside a spare kerchief, then drank from the doctored pitcher and lay down beside Bren. When Bren stirred in the morning the captain scanned the galley, touched the cord at her neck, and found nothing wrong. Vrinn told Bren salt pork and dried sage were missing and that he had seen someone slip from the captain's quarters the night before, and Bren let him go to market with instructions not to dawdle.
Posing as a cook's errand boy, Vrinn bought salt pork and dried sage at the market, retrieved the brass tube from the split piling, and traded it at a blue-awning fishmonger's stall for a paper-wrapped parcel by asking for an order for the Ardent Wake. He returned to the ship, told Bren the parcel was for the captain's table, and watched the ropes cast off as the Ardent Wake slid from berth seven into the harbor mouth, carrying 142 gold at his belt. The captain paused at the wheel and touched the cord at her neck, confirming the key was still there.
At sea, Vrinn spent the morning doing rope work and hauling water with Bren, staying useful while the captain twice paused to watch him. The captain stopped at the bow beside him, noted his rope work, showed the key on the cord at her neck, and said Bren called him reliable. When Vrinn called her beautiful she stepped close and asked what he was after; he claimed four wives, many children, and a desire for adventure, and she told him to stop charming the cook and learn the charts instead. She noticed him watching the key, covered it with her hand, and said he had watched it since coming aboard.
Vrinn broke the silence by describing his real ambition: a nation where nobody is spat on for blood or ignorance and an army that wins wars without starting them. The captain said his words were either the most dangerous thing she had heard on the ship or the most honest, and she kept her eyes on him without moving away. Standing at the rail together, Vrinn said he saw the whole ocean, every unreached port, and open water where a man could sail under his own flag. He let his eyes drop to the key; the captain caught the look, closed her hand over it, and quietly said he was not talking about the key, and he agreed. He said he would take someone like her beside him and would rather not wait long for the right woman.
When Bren came up from below, Vrinn said he hoped by the time they reached port the captain would have decided whether to let him court her, then returned to the lines near the foremast. Shortly after, the captain called Vrinn over, lifted a key, and said it was not the one she kept on her cord because it was lighter. She held the false key in her closed fist and measured the distance between Vrinn and the gangplank. She then walked over, took his wrist, and told him the strongbox had been opened and the tube was gone. Vrinn calmly said a short bearded man with big feet had left the captain's cabin the night before sailing and that Bren had been told after Vrinn brought back the missing stores; Bren admitted he had forgotten. The captain released Vrinn's wrist, kept the false key in her palm, and looked between them while Bren stared at his bucket.
The captain returned to the wheel with the false key in her fist and the search for the short man on deck found no one. In the galley, Vrinn cooked salt pork with onions and dried sage and slid the plate to the captain when she appeared. She finished the meal, set down her fork, said whoever taught him to cook taught him well, and quietly demanded he tell her everything about the short man. Vrinn described a short hooded man with a long red beard and big feet who moved with practiced stealth, and said he had left his own family over the killing of children. The captain stood very still with her hand away from the false key. Vrinn added that he had seen the hooded man return with the stores just before midnight and already moving off into the dark, then had fallen asleep in the galley until Bren was stirring his pot. The captain set the empty plate in the scullery basin, repeated the details of the red beard and big feet, and headed for the companionway with the cord swaying at her throat. At the galley hatch she recognized the man from the description, named him Corvin Dast, and said what he had carried off her ship was not the first thing he had taken from her. She faced Vrinn with the measuring look gone and gripped the false key openly in her hand as the Ardent Wake kept moving through open water.
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