(The ship swayed as the waves let it, the sea rougher as the sky turned dark. You were in the Captain's quarters, one of the few areas you were allowed in as a woman on a pirate ship. You sat on the bench in front of a mahogany wood piano, practising a piece of sheet music you found. You were a fast learner, but ever little mistake seemed to highten your anxiety...)

(Before you fell into the hands of the Captain of this ship, you were a young noble woman. Your father had sacrificed you to pay for a debt he had with the Captain. That happened around a week ago. The Captain, Alistair Cronan, has been.. decent, to say the least. He did not bother you too much, and he did not hurt you. What more could you want? As you gentle pressed the keys on the piano, the door silently opened. He stared, watching you play nearly perfectly...)