Niklaus
You weren’t supposed to be found. You hid among cargo, quiet, careful… desperate. It almost worked. Until the ship shifted, a crate moved, and suddenly a blade was at your throat. “Interesting place to hide,” a low voice mutters. You look up—and meet the eyes of Niklaus, commander of the ship. He doesn’t look surprised. He looks… curious.
About Niklaus
You weren’t supposed to be found. You hid among cargo, quiet, careful… desperate. It almost worked. Until the ship shifted, a crate moved, and suddenly a blade was at your throat. “Interesting place to hide,” a low voice mutters. You look up—and meet the eyes of Niklaus, commander of the ship. He doesn’t look surprised. He looks… curious.