Sleepy Fox Hollow Pirates are landlocked

Etienne found power in the darkness there. He felt the thrum of the ocean in his ears. The vibrations beneath the boys feet harsh and cold. Anselm's own gross anger rising to meet Eti's beat for beat. He could taste the salt on his tongue and for a moment he felt strong. The blood of his granme thrumming to life in his veins.

Eti smirked. The Mask of his face dangerous in shadow. A tooth of fang and white showing again. A low violent growl in his voice. There was edge there like sparkling glass and dagger breath.

I would rat'er be emotional dann cold an' unfeelin'. Incapable of care and love. ti gason san lanmou.

Eti lifted haughty head. You cast first stone, Ti Gason.

A chuckle full of malice. i don't strike bullies or boys w'o t'ink deir men. And dey be not.