Snippet #2487728

Nebuchadnezzar listens sadly, "I am sorry for you...I know what it is like, though you are older than me by a couple centuries...still in my four hundreds as well as Denmark." He offers, "Captain Vanderdecken is the name of the man who cursed God...and I am hunted by him. Every time I go onto sea he can sense me...no matter what sea it is, he wants me to be tortured and brought to his crew. I am the Castaway...and...I would like to keep being that and not set foot on The Flying Dutchman ever again." he states with a shudder. "But I can speak now and understand any language that is spoken to me...I was mute before this." he explains to him watching the display with clear eyes.

"I...am not sure if blood loss can kill me? I haven't found that out and would rather not! Because if I die, Denmark me mate dies and I don't want to be the cause of his death...I want us to live and help people for a long time and once no one needs any help? We will go to Heaven." Nebuchadnezzar says.

"I don't know much in the way of demons of your place, or of mine...but I know what it is like to be hunted and to want it to stop. Even if the person or being is sealed away it...it doesn't really alleviate the worries that they will break free and hurt you...or hurt the ones you care about." Nebuchadnezzar offers.

"It is useful we get dreams when The Dutchman is close to us...or you getting headaches." Denmark sends him. "Aye that is useful Denmark, but that doesn't make the fear of him out there any less."