"I thought you were drowned!"

"Three years ago the shattered hull of your ship was sighted off the coast of Amichel, and you were seen no more on the Main" Villiers stared at the stranger in shock. The man was tall and powerfully built, yet for all his size he moved with a pantherish suppleness. To Villiers it was like encountering a legendary character in the flesh. Who of all the sea folk had not heard the tales and ballads celebrating the wild deeds of this pirate, once a scourge of the Spanish Main? "But I live, as you see" quietly retorted the stranger, the man they called Black Vulmea.