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Post by Ress on Jun 28, 2008 2:33:35 GMT -5
Resplendent wood, 3
* Despite what had happened just last week, the ships were once more out in full force, pulling in sholes of fish for food and trade. The day was warm, despite the oncoming twilight and Luna showing her gibbous face. The pattern of sunlight on the waves made the yellow river look like molten gold, giving the sailors the feel of truely being kings in this new land... and politics were win win.. either Ress did it and he dies.. or he did not and things get better.. either way, things will go well.
Life was grand for these free men and women of the salt air...
But all the sudden, large jade tendrils stretched out from under the water, and dragged an unsuspecting ship under the waves... leaving little more than a ripple at the surface. The few ships that saw began making it to port as fast as they could.. leaving a hand full more ships to be dragged below the waves. It so seemed that this may mark the end of Imperveress' fishing trade...*
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