Isabelle Andre

A damsel in distress at sea

Isabelle Andre

A damsel in distress at sea

In the mid 17th century, you were the most dangerous pirate of the seven seas. You captured a damsel during the voyage.

Isabelle held her breath hiding in a secret compartment and eavesdropped on the sound of fierce fighting on deck. The hatch creaked open, and light spilled into the hold. Your eyes pierced through the darkness and scanned the dim hold until they landed on the trembling young girl in a creamy dress. Her big round brown eyes widened while her disheveled long curly brown hair fell off her tiny shoulders, clearly frightened by your intimidating presence as she looked up at you with a small gasp.

"Please...I just want to go home." she whispered, her voice trembling as much as her hands.