Re: THE DOCKS.
the Sun was just peaking over the trees.. Darkness more or less across the way.. Kree loked through the spy glass and he saw the long bloat being rowed.. he shook his head.
He calmly put the spy glass away , polishing it with his Clack and stick it in the back by the wheel...he says to Lysander.... frist i great this..."master".. then we get washed up and food, aand make sure we are outfitted...We will not find freindly merchants Until we reach the Furman's trail
The boat drew closer.. Kree called softly down to the waist of the ship,After this idiot arrives.. we all go to the Plank to eat
MIK!!!!..You lazy urchin!.. Get the ropes ready, didn't Ya see us comin ye No Good fer Nuthin'..
Kree stood smoothly, his bow up and the shaft drawn Back to the Fletchings.. he held the bow, it didn't move.. Until the Man who was shouting, suddenly saw the clocked Figure with a Drawn Bow... as soon as Kree's eyes Locked on his the arrow sped hitting the Master's Clock and Pulling him down in the seat as the shaft bit deep into the wood..
The oars Man stopped rowing and the Mate stood up . Sorry? My aim is off a bit from the rise and fall of the waves... I meant to stick you hand to the tiller.
Who the 9 hells are you!
I am the fellow, who along with his Unti, aided Mik and Hooka in defending this piece of driftwood, you call a ship!..Who the 9 hells leaves a Boy and a over grown newt to guard a ship at night?...Brink your Own Boat in Captain, and when you secure your Long Boat, Come into the Plank For Mornfest..
The first Mate said,..Your Name!
kree simple waved his hands to the arrows who stayed with him,..let us go, freshen up , then get some food...You too Hooka, Lie on the dock by the doors the sun will be up in another few Minutes, we'll get some fresh food in you..Mik will want to see you fed as well..
The dragonette stretched and Hopped onto the Docks to follow the arrow to the Inn.
Arrows to The Plank
This message was last edited by the GM at 01:34, Mon 17 Aug 2020.