Jagson
One Thousand Club
On the Island of Tortega a crew of pirates where sitting around a table sipping on drinks. The tavern was the high class place. Of course that wasn't saying much on this island.
Pulling out the map Captain Ravin Teris looked at his crew. "This is where we are headed." He said as he pointed to an island right outside of Flovia's control. "According to rumors the Pirate Lord Cortez left a large fortune hidden there." He said. Of course he knew the journey there would be dangerous. With the Navy becoming more frequent so far out from the mainland and the merfolks leaving their ocean homes. "Dolen think you can plot us a course?" He asked.
Looking over he saw a wanted poster and cringed.
Wanted Dead or Alive. Beneath those words was a cliche looking pirate eyepatch and all. With white hair.
Underneath the picture read Ravin Teris one hundred coins. 'Least they could do was get my face correct.' He thought before turning his attention back to his crew.
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Pulling out the map Captain Ravin Teris looked at his crew. "This is where we are headed." He said as he pointed to an island right outside of Flovia's control. "According to rumors the Pirate Lord Cortez left a large fortune hidden there." He said. Of course he knew the journey there would be dangerous. With the Navy becoming more frequent so far out from the mainland and the merfolks leaving their ocean homes. "Dolen think you can plot us a course?" He asked.
Looking over he saw a wanted poster and cringed.
Wanted Dead or Alive. Beneath those words was a cliche looking pirate eyepatch and all. With white hair.
Underneath the picture read Ravin Teris one hundred coins. 'Least they could do was get my face correct.' He thought before turning his attention back to his crew.
Ashy_OCdesigns racoon
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