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Commodore James Norrington (navalofficer) wrote in mirage_rpg,

James examined the backpacks for a moment before he worked out what the strange straps on one side were for then he selected one of them and took a walking stick.

"Ah, forgive me. Commodore James Norrington. Under the circumstances, please call me James."

He smiled and gave the young woman who arrived after a small bow before directng a curious look at the other young woman, Sidney.

"Ah, I did mean to answer that. I confess I too was brought here the day after a very odd event though I'm not certain what connection it might have." He paused as he considered some of the wild pirate tales that he'd heard over the years. The ones about Davy Jones' Locker. Surely they couldn't be serious? Because if this was the Locker then that would mean he would have died...