I
write this now, so that in the years to
come I am not temped to believe
it but a dream. T'is not oft that a spot
of bad luck is transformed, as
if by magic, into such adventure.
- Nathaniel A. Davidson
My life before joining
on with Captain McCleary, and the rest of
the Crew of the Neptune's Fury
seems as if it was a dream or at
least a life time ago. There
are many gaps in my recollections.... At
times I find myself surprised
at things I know. But often I am more
surprised at things I do not
know.
It was as if I was reborn from the
ashes of my previous life.
From what I can remember
of my family we hailed from the lands
around Tulloch Castle, near Inverness
in northern Scotland. As a young
man, I used to go to the near
by estuaries to look on to the
waters. I can't remember ever
wanting
to see what was past the waters, but
something seemed to draw me to them.
Mayhap it was the seeming serenity of the
water , in stark contrast to
the events in the country and the
world at the time.
With King Charles II being on the thrown,
and trying to bring
back the bishops and restore the old
system of patronage that chose ministers,
there was little contentment with the
crown. and the winds of revolt
were stirring.
It was on one such
trip to calm my mind by the water that my
life as I knew it would end,
and I would become a new person. I
can Remember leaving early that
morning wanting to see the first rays of
dawn as they struck the water.
As I sat and watched the sunrise, I
thought about the promise of the new
day. That thought stayed with me for
the walk home. When I
finished the journey home, I found
my simple home oddly quiet. The
morning cooking fires had not even been
lit. I became worried and began
to look around. One of the MacKenzie
lads, I recall his name being
William, came running down the road
yelling to me "You have to get out
of here!" As he lead me away from my
home he explained to me that
laird Bayne, the Bayne of Tulloch, had
gotten wind of the Kings troops
cracking down on those that would not
follow The King's new Covenants on
worship.
William handed me
a letter from my father. It
explained that he was safe, but that
he dare not say more least this note find
someone other than me.
His letter said he was worried for my
safety and that I should leave and
find a safe haven. Unfortunately it
was at this time I found I had
not been paying attention to my
surroundings. This was brought in to sharp
focus as I found my self encircled by The
King's troops. One of the
them commented that I would be dead before
the dawn but before
I could act, I felt a sharp pain in the
back of my head and blacked out.
When I awoke, with
the worst head ache of my life, I found
myself back at the estuary
and a scruffiy looking man with a dark
beard quizzically smiling down at
me. As the face came in to focus I
heard him say "Ah! Looks Like
he's gonna live..." I looked around,
and noticed a small ship
and a several oddly dressed men.. Another
voice behind me sounded out "Captian,
tis' not safe for us to stay here.. The
footmen we tangled with will be
missed" With that we were off.. Its
all still a little hazy to me
but somehow we got to their ship and set
sail.
Once Safely away I
was properly introduced to Aramis
Dugan McCleary, the Captain of
the Neptune's Fury. Apparently an
old friend of his, the Captain
of the Amber Star, was a Davidson as well.
They just happen to be in the
area (though I have never had the nerve to
ask just what they were doing
in the area) when they saw my
predicament, and thought I could
use a hand. And after seeing the note from
my father saying to find a safe
haven, he offered for me to sail with
them.
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