Fish and Crypts
Exploring uncharted areas of the deep boo sea. Ye never know what new lands you’ll discover or what treasures you’ll dig up.
Nautical Yo-Ho Bo-Ho Chic. Flowing silhouettes remind me of bow spray on the open sea and a fair wind in my sails.
A cuttlefish with an eye patch. Aye, his name is Aye!
When a ghost can't make a decision! A captain must be decisive, so either give me an order to carry out or give me the helm and let me steer.
Arrgh, this is so embarrassing, but sometimes I get seasick... I'm a ghost – how does that even happen? Also, sometimes the lure of adventure capsizes my ability to consider the consequences.