He's not teaching me a hell of a lot either, but I've heard a couple other nicknames for him and this is easily the best one. Said I could call him "captain" if I wanted, but I'm the one going out there sailing his boat, so it doesn't make a lot of sense, you know?

[whatever. it's not important, really. he is a man of many names, a lot of which anna will keep to herself until she determines how dangerous they actually are. she hasn't yet figured out what the king undying is looking for here, but what she's looking at is finally starting to make sense in her head. she's absolutely looking at a skull of something that is not a human. she can't tell what yet, but there's the overwhelming temptation to reach out and touch it. she can... resist it. for the moment. as long as she's focusing on it, though the other things, the other pieces of bone and vials of blood lining the shelf she's looking at are starting to draw her attention, too.]

Hey. There's, uh. Speaking of nasty. There's some fuckin'... loose bones over here. Probably cursed. Probably real, real cursed.