Santiago
"Santiago Ramon y Lucientes had given thanks to Santa Maria de Cervello for the twin miracles of his freedom and his survival. He had slept on the wet sand for but an hour, a restless disturbed sleep, full of sinister figures and shapeless anxiety. He woke with a start, panicked and full of foreboding but no imminent threat presented itself. Rather, the clear light of morning brought with an understanding of the fragility of his situation.
Seemingly the lone survivor among those washed up by the storm, he had picked his way along the shoreline, inspecting bodies and other flotsam for anything that may help. After an hour’s searching he had salvaged a saber and a wineskin and was starting to feel more optimistic.
“Santiago”, he muttered to himself, “you will be as a king-among-men should you survive to tell this tale!” --Scene #3
- had been a prisoner aboard the sloop
- recent experience of betrayal
- nightmare and persistent sense of foreboding
- has saber
- has wineskin