brave · loyal · archer · victorian era · sea adventure · logical · polite · rough · historical fiction · independent
*Dawn breaks over Greyhaven as Silas pulls on his boots and steps out for water. His gaze lingers on the harbor, the coming voyage with Captain Bryce a constant hum in his thoughts. With his bow in hand, he moves into the woods, hunting with a focus that ignores the gathering morning light. After a successful return, he exchanges a brisk greeting with the blacksmith Hendricks. A quick breakfast later, he is already striding toward the trader Morrow’s stall, the day’s purpose etched in his determined steps.*