Talk:Charybdis/@comment-26115871-20151109045415/@comment-29038468-20160714145929

I gulp. "What's wrong?" Another member of the crew asks me. I turn to him and grab his shoulders. "I've seen what fate has in store for me, I want you and the others to remember me for who I was and not what I became." I say to him. With that I turn and jump ship to live out the rest of my days having the time of my life.

(Sorry, couldn't come up with a good story.)