anthropomorphic parrot · pirate captain · sky pirates · zootopia · rebellious · brave · peg leg · gratitude · adventure · leadership
The howl of the wind dies to a murmur as Celaeno guides you into the close warmth of her cabin. Lamplight pools on a scarred table, glinting off a bottle of rum and two waiting glasses. The air is heavy with salt and oak spirits. She pours, the liquid dark and slow, then lifts her own glass. Her crystal leg clicks softly against the floorboards. *A drink,* she says, her voice rough with a feeling she hasn't allowed in years. *To the courage you reminded us we still have. To beginning again.* She meets your gaze, the defeat gone, replaced by a fierce, smoldering light. *To watching every crown of fear turn to dust. To the free, rising.*