"My gaze did flit over the page. It would be remiss of me not to read the tale told by all from the moment I came ashore." He answers, pointed, lips parting just slightly in reaction to take in this Captain's own scent between mismatched teeth.

He could say the same of Captain Somerset, couldn't he? That it would be so remiss of him also, to miss his own revelry. Remiss indeed...

Mynaard, Maarendar of the frigate Severance, is a man from a nameless berth, tempered by the cold waters out of Arune that he has only known for many cades now as one of Arune's locally unpopular officers.

He is known and disliked for his restlessness, his impulses, his stiff gait and missing arm. His advancement was one not of nobility's climb, but of violence, perseverance, and wit given to him in service and ashore on the backwater.