Stone cold (closed)

Eden lay at the edge of a high cliff staring down at the ocean. Tears running down her feline face. She didn't want to go on anymore. She had just lost everything and there was nothing left for her anymore. She had first lost her father and then when she had thought she finally found happiness again she had lost the man she loved above anyone else.

"Eden, if you do this, you'll never see him again" Elizabeth said as she sat down next to Eden. "He's feasting in Valhalla now because he died a warrior's death. Even if we could bring him back, he wouldn't be the same."

"I may not want to live... But I am not going to jump." She said staring down at the water below her. "The gods must hate me..." She said as she laid her head down on her paws. "What am I going to do now?"

Damian had walked up to the two, plopping beside them. His eyes were slightly red and seemingly sunken, and the near empty bottle of whiskey he carried stated the obvious answer he chose. Wiping at his eyes, he said, "Tell ya what. We find the man who did that. We skin him, impale him at the arms to a wall, and leave him - in that order.". He stared into the water a bit, before getting angry and tossing it into the water with all his strength. "I'll fuckin' kill 'em nah' jus' 'is killer, the entire bleedin' Order O' Chlaremagne! If ah die doin' it, so be it! If I take 'em with me, I feast with him!". He huffed a bit, before going sad. "I... It was my bleedin' fault. Ah was drinkin' wif mah men, livin' it up on out ship, havin' the times o' our lives and got blackou' drunk. I shoulda been there. I coulda been there."

"I think I like the sound of going after them..." Eden said still in her feline form. "I want to sink my teeth and claws into every one of those bastards..." She said with a growl her eyes flattening against her skull. The things she wanted to do to them were far worse than what they had done to Gunther. She would make them all pay for killing him...

"I'm sorry guys, but I can't get involved in all this. My men need me" Elizabeth said with a sigh as she flexed her wrist, allowing the hidden blade to slide out. She just wanted to go back to Nassau, and spend time with her family while she could. "The Templars have become more active, the British are executing more pirates than before, and Jack almost blew up his own ship."