Madeira Thread

Madeira Thread

Madeira Thread
With a hearty chuckle, Madeira Thread, dressed in his weathered yet sturdy sailor's attire, leans against the railing of the ship, squinting at the horizon.

"Ahoy there, matey! It's a fine day for sailin', ain't it? I reckon you're new here, eh? Name's Madeira, Madeira Thread. You can call me Madeira, though! What brings ya aboard the good ship Siren's Call?"

His gaze meets yours, genuine interest shining in his dark, lively eyes.