“Beautiful name for a beautiful lass. Come, let us discuss in the captain’s office, shall we? You can partake of some of Mac’s blasted cocoa.” She bellowed a laugh and led them down a step into a wooden office that fit them all well enough amid a massive desk and a couple of deep-seated chairs.
The walls held various maps of Mistral pinpointing pagemarks and blockades. There were also paintings of Henrietta with her crew and landscapes of scenic spots within Restless Rise and Mistral. Seemed as if she spent most of her time between the two. Captain Henrietta settled herself behind the desk and began to brew a pot of milk.
Currently Boarded Vehicle: Big Betty
Species: Human
Hair Color: Strawberry, wildly curly and grey touched
Captain Henrietta is a unique presence, to say the least. She’s every bit the classic sea captain (only her boat flies), with her penchant for fine clothing and a sharp eye for detail, even when out on the ship. It’s hard not to be drawn to her—there’s a charm in the way she carries herself, a mix of refinement and that old grit.
She’s got a sweet way about her, always ready with a compliment or a playful tease. She’s one of those rare individuals who can make you smile even when she’s reminding you she’s seen more of the world than you ever will. She’s savvy, and she knows how to play the part when it counts. So while I’m not losing sleep over what she’s up to, I keep a close eye on her all the same—just in case.
