It has been exactly one week since I first met the man on the street. Since then I have found out that he truly is from the upper crust of society, his name is Lord Towers, and he has an affinity for ferrets. These are all things that I would definitely appreciate in an ally, though I would prefer him as a member of my crew. He's not first mate material, but I could tell he has a love of mechanics from the smell of oil radiating off his skin. Not exactly the mark of a gentleman, but quite refreshing to say the least.
I've come into port once again at the same spot. I know for a fact he will be here. I could see the pain in his eyes when he could not readily accept my request to join the ship, so he will definitely be here to prove himself.
The Ships Logs of the Dionysus II
- Captain Ophelia Rose: Journal #2