08-27-2018, 10:15 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 540px; text-align: justify; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 1.4;"]Learn.
What is there to learn? It is a cryptic message that Lethe has been left, and she is not certain what to make of it. Her relationship with it is odd, but the tale is one that she won't tell, she will not tell, she doesn't want to know or recall. It is something that keeps her awake at night, when the sun has long gone and the sea calls her back. She is half shark, the ocean is her home - but she doesn't wish to be swallowed by it once again.
Her sword is with her too, a reminder of the deal that she has made. It is sheathed on her back, hidden away from sight. The scabbard is plain, but the hilt looks it has been abandoned to the sea for years, covered in barnacles and dripping with salt-water. Then again, at the moment, she is dripping with salt water, bringing herself out of the sea to look at the territory of the Typhoon.
They are pirates. She knows not what she can learn from pirates, but it keeps her close to the sea. She tentatively walks along the shore, coming up to the bell to try. Out of curiosity more than a purpose, she rings the bell once, twice, thrice single rings, enough to summon up something surely?
What is there to learn? It is a cryptic message that Lethe has been left, and she is not certain what to make of it. Her relationship with it is odd, but the tale is one that she won't tell, she will not tell, she doesn't want to know or recall. It is something that keeps her awake at night, when the sun has long gone and the sea calls her back. She is half shark, the ocean is her home - but she doesn't wish to be swallowed by it once again.
Her sword is with her too, a reminder of the deal that she has made. It is sheathed on her back, hidden away from sight. The scabbard is plain, but the hilt looks it has been abandoned to the sea for years, covered in barnacles and dripping with salt-water. Then again, at the moment, she is dripping with salt water, bringing herself out of the sea to look at the territory of the Typhoon.
They are pirates. She knows not what she can learn from pirates, but it keeps her close to the sea. She tentatively walks along the shore, coming up to the bell to try. Out of curiosity more than a purpose, she rings the bell once, twice, thrice single rings, enough to summon up something surely?
[b]IT'S EASIER TO BURY MY HEAD IN THE SAND SOMETIMES. AND I KNOW IT'S NOT THE RIGHT WAY TO GO BUT I PRAY THE GROUND WOULD SWALLOW ME WHOLE. — lucia & alisaie / inactive / playing ff14