((Mwuhahaha....))

((SUre))

Rella was bored. "Nothin to do!" She said

((I have a little RP for you to try out lwn, I'll pm u it))

((Or me??))
Lance nodded at the sight. "Cannons are firing well." He stated. "Now to test your sword wielding!"

( or me?)

((me?))

Seemed they were nice, Mytha jumped down, looking around for her hat, then putting it on. Adjusting it she jumped off the tree. "What you be wanting around these parts?" she asked, walking towards them.

"The heck?" Rella said

((I see what you did there))
The cannon balls hit the water, exploding and creating devastating waves.

Rella's cannons were filled with gun powder. So when they land, they explode.

"Time to test these cannons." Lance ordered. Black powder filled cannon balls that exploded on impact were Lances weapon of choice.

"Anyone who comes to us shall fall..." Rella said

"Stay awake, focus!" Lance yelled to the crew members on the cannons. "This ship is sacred haunted by ancient purist and hopefully they will help both the ship and you."

"Now we wait." Rella said "Ready the cannons!"

The ship sailed calmly and slowly, small wind gusts and waves keeping it going.

( waitin )

Rella pulled out her katana and looked at the sun.

A crew member tossed Lance a clear, sparkling rapier. "What's this?" he asked. "My luky sword, take it. It's diamond." The crew member said. Lance shook his head and tossed the crew member his luky compass and knife as well as some gold coins. "Thank you."

Rella docked in an underground cape, blocking view of the ship.

Lance was the partial captain of the ship, the weapons captain if you will. "Cannons ready, we could be taken by surprise!" He ordered. "All weapons ready!"

((Awww. ))

((Be back in 20))

((Ahhh!))

The ship arrived at the island and turned, docking on the other side.

((Yup!))

((Is lance a soldier?))

"Ah, my beautiful ship, how I missed you." He said, the ship seeming to reply with agroan.

"Hoist the sails!" Rella yelled and the sails popped open. "We're gonna raid an island!"

"Aye aye, sir!" A crew member yelled. Lance used his athletic skills and ran towards the boat, climbing along the plank towards the ship.

Rella took the wheel and turned it to a near by island.

Lance tossed gold to the fishermen and hovered his hand above his flintlock. "Till next time." He put hs hat back on and walked towards the docked ship. "Hoist the sails, I heve received a new mission!" He yelled to the captain and crew.

"I must go captain, I'll return soon." Rella said, walking outside.

The fishermens boat finally reached the docks where The Golden Myth was docked.

"We're approaching a near by island soon." Rella said

Leo walked threw the forest, he was dangerously close to myths now. Leo heard rustling but assumed it was a animal. " there was rumors of a trading shelter on this island as well..." Leo said kicking around sand in the sand pockets on the forest floor.

Mytha laid on the rough sand, staring at the sky. No clouds. She heard the roars of waves and turned her head left. She squinted and stood up. It was a ship! She went up a palm tree, to tell if they were allies or foes. She laid her back on the palm tree, trying to hear every word they were saying. Trying hard to hide her hair, she made silent noises and rustling.

( ah ok.)

Leo overheard some of his crewman spreading rumors of a kraken, Leo found this interesting and aproached. " what kraken do yeh speak of?" Leo asked. " o-oh captian there's a island actually not to far from hear and well rumor has it that a kraken roams the islands waters." the guard said nervesly. " hmm interesting.." leo said as he walked away. Leo had made his desicion, " joey jo! Changing course to the island cursed by the kraken!" Leo said as he helped hoist the sails. " aye aye captian!" Joey Jo ( first mate ) said shocked.

The island was starting to come to view, Leo and his crew waited for a few hours waiting for any sign of this " kraken". There was no sign of the beast so Leo decided to camp on shore for the night due to the fact that night wasnt to far.

Leo feet met the sandy shore with a thump. " set up camp!" Leo said as he walked down the shore.

((To be more specific, a far off isolated island quite a few miles away from any civilization, where there have been rumors of a krakken. It also has a conviniently located storehouse where traders store rum and food.))

(( Just on an island. With only Mytha and her rum. ))

( alright, is your character on the same island the tavern was on? Or is it a different one?)

((I was planning to do that. So yea.))

( do you want my character to find yours lovasus?)

Mytha swam to shore and finally made it to land. She coughed and spat out the salt water. She roamed around the island and took off her jacket.


The hot sun was burning her skin and she wandered the island. She stepped on something rough and stopped in her tracks. She looked down, observing the wooden trapdoor. She wiped off the sand and opened it. The stairs were old and there were webs tangled. In a corner, she could she kegs. She immediately ran to it and squirted rum out. On a crate, she took a tankard and filled it up.

( no sightings of any soldiers yet? Except for Liam.)

Leo woke in his chair, the tavern seemed to had calmed a bit. Leo stood up, " alright where head'in out to sea" he said walking out and as expected his crew followed. Leo jumped aboard and untied the ropes, his crew hoisted the sails, and Leo manned the wheel.

"Thank you." Rella said, taking the rum and sipping it.

"What the..." Robert muttered, watching her. "Crazy lady. She'd better hope the Krakken doesn't get her." He said to himself, his crew already running around the deck, turning the ship around.

Mytha had enough time to think of a plan. "Best be off then," she said, jumping overboard and swimming to the island.

Davy Jones looked at her, his one remaining eyebrow raised quiziically. "What?" He asked, a bit confused.

"I've got a jar of dirt! Guess what's inside it!" Mytha blurted out. It had to be worth her time. She needed a plan to escape and some time.

"Besides some new flesh, I'd say I'm set." The Dread Pirate said, lifting his skeletal arms. "Any last words?" He asked, gesturing to the plank leading over the edge of the ship. "Unless you have anything really worth my time to offer."