IkuSaari

A young healer woman sets sail to kill her enemies and steal the heart of the prince her rival desires. She encounters deadrousers, cannibals and lunatics as she hunts for epic treasures and love. She finds out she can be everything she wants to be: a doctor and a healer of thieves, a lover and an impressively rich spirit aunt, but the price she has to pay will be paid in blood. 

Serenica Ingram is a brave witch in her twenties. She would do anything to be even better at healing. Mariana Kinley, a witch-hating witch and a ruthless businesswoman, doesn't like competition and drives Serenica out of her home. She joins the pirate crew of the necromancer, Captain Spade. 

The city of Neul that Serenica calls home is a hostile and degenerate place, ripe with rich merchants and homeless witches, but the mythical island of outlaws, Aja Vana, is even stranger. The western islands are populated by outcasts and Serenica would do anything to avoid them. 

Becoming a rich and respected pirate healer isn't easy, especially with both other witches and royals wanting Serenica dead. She has to sail to the ends of the known world just to get her stolen property back, and even harder will be to catch the eye of the Dreamer, the fair prince whom Kinley also desires, while fulfilling the promise to kill a king.

WARNING: s*icide mentions, very mild cursing, violence, blood so please use caution when reading.

discord link finally. it's an actual functioning server afaik: https://discord.gg/tmeZKG5dqT

Water Belongs to the Dead: Heart of the Witch

All parties had to come to an end. Serenica collected her sensibility from her room in a comfortable inn.

There were cigarette thumbs on the ashtray, there was some water on the nightstand, and most of all, there were gold coins scattered all over the place. Serenica didn't know where they had come from.

She felt empty and complete at the same time, and when she finally found out the current weekday and the time, she was shocked to learn just how many working days she had wasted while being completely wasted.

Luckily, Ed was present with his herbal expertise. He knew which teas helped and what to avoid.

They were sitting in the large room downstairs. The sound of coffee being stirred with a spoon filled Serenica's head.

"I have tried," she said. "People keep wanting me to celebrate something with them. I do not know why I am always the one who has to drink their weight in booze."

Harbingers of Decay