Lorenzo Remei
Lorenzo was enthralled by the girl's story, completely and utterly engrossed by each word spoken to her. He did not notice the water, the sky or even the ship moving, he immersed himself to her tale and experienced it along with her. And then it stopped, all too soon, but it was simply so epic he couldn't help but feel relieved.
"That. Was. Awesome! Amazing, I have yet to hear such an extraordinary tale, even my own exploits dwarf before such a cool epic tale! That man, Zelretch... he really is something. I mean, stopping the moon and saving the world? Fighting a vampiric god!? That is insane! And to think I would meet such a manly man's student. I am honored, lady Tohsaka. Amazing, you are an amazing person! Thank you, I will forever cherish this story as the legacy of a man worth remembering, as I will cherish you!"
Lorenzo burst into laughter and roared merrily. Yes, if a man could challenge a God, what stopped him? The bar was high, but it was no reason to stop jumping. He'd reach for the moon, hold it in his grasp and seize it all. If this great mage could stop the moon from crashing on the world like a tide, what stopped another great mage from bringing the dead back to life?
If he had any lips, he would be smiling right now. Yes, he'd take it back, all of it. They were depending on him too, so he couldn't give up. What kind of half-assed captain would let his comrades go? Always, just as always, death wouldn't stop him.
Lorenzo looked forward,and his voice sounded like it had some form of longing to it, like if her tale reminded him of something equally beautiful, something worth protecting, preserving and cherishing.
"You know, I had a teacher too. He didn't stop the moon or anything so grand, but he taught me how to live as a pirate, and as a man. I...loved him, he was a father to me, to all of us."
For a second, his voice shook a little. It wasn't much, but it seemed even such a foolhardy and larger than life man had small cracks.
"That is why I need this treasure, I need to keep his fire strong, his legacy. Without a legacy, a man is nothing. Living with nothing is no different from being dead."