Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26852465-20160407172439

Noon, on a Spring day. The sounds of watery waves crashing onto sand pounded onto the rather empty beach, littered with varying swirls of white, black and yellow sand. Aside from the massive, poofy cumulus clouds towering in the sky, its blue hue was untouched, and absolutely gorgeous. The ground portrayed a different take on its graces than the sky, however.. Lined all across the shores were various ships. Curiously beset upon by wayward coral colonies and barnacles. It added a splash of color to their fallen forms. Majestic, was their appearance, it almost seemed a bit less like a ship graveyard. Be their [the ships] demise by storm, absentminded monster attack, or even a pirate raid. Indeed, the waters beyond this veil had a reputation for many strange occurences.

On a hastily built dock, there lay two figures. One was standing, attentive, and guardlike. It was a young man with a modest mane of curly brown hair. Dressed like a Paladin of the Order, he stood guard over his companion. The other, a gnarled old man with a sea sprayed beard, seated curled up in a wooden chair, snoring away. So apparent and grotesque was his slumber that a bubble of mucus sprouted with his nose, inflating and deflating with each breath. The two of them guarded a peculiar boat, which looked like an oversized canoe. Painted on the side was the moniker of '''K.K.C Bigger Boat. '''The young, armored man looked out to the beaten dirt path, the deep green woods surrounding it, and the mountainous path in the distance. Above the other mountains.. lied Mount Dread... a viscious volcano, that shaped the other islands surrounding this one, with its potent lava bursts. That was thousands of years ago, though.. it hadn't erupted since then.. though some have said it would show signs of waking up, eventually. On the back of his mind were the old man's orders. Anyone that wanted to sail off the Order continent for any reason on the K.K.C Bigger Boat.. they needed to pay a fee. Not only to the one loaning them the boat, but to the sea as well.. something about a curse. The young man didn't pay too much attention to that last part, thinking that the entire ocean wouldn't curse just a single boat. There, he waited idly, waiting for someone, anyone to stroll on down to the coast. 