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- Posted: Sat, 19 Aug 2006 23:35:18 +0000
Three hundred yards in front of the Beowulf, a boat stood afloat in the middle of the ocean. No movement could be noted outside and inside the medium-sized fishing boat. The only thing that could be seen on the deck of the boat was a red long sword with a black tip on the floor and something larger, but it was being covered by a large dark-colored tarp. One could only wonder what a fishing boat would be doing this far out in the Edric Sea. Actually, the owner of the boat had no idea what he was doing out at sea. He just woke one morning and decided to go out into the ocean, without any prior knowledge of boating or any related activities. Especially fishing, something he had been doing for the past two weeks. No bites.
"s**t!" A man pushed open the door of his qaurters and stepped over the threshold onto the deck. By the looks of things; he seemed entirely angry with this entire ordeal. "I've been out here for two ******** weeks, and I still haven't been able to repair this ******** motor." It wasn't all bad, though. he could be dying of hunger, good thing he was dead, or atleast somewhat dead. Looking out into the sea, the revenant shook his head and let out a sigh. He wore a red button-up shirt, a long blue coat over that with a red crucifix on the back. Blue jeans and old boots. He put his black hair into a ponytail; closing the door behind him. He was completely oblivious to the existence of the Beowulf.
"s**t!" A man pushed open the door of his qaurters and stepped over the threshold onto the deck. By the looks of things; he seemed entirely angry with this entire ordeal. "I've been out here for two ******** weeks, and I still haven't been able to repair this ******** motor." It wasn't all bad, though. he could be dying of hunger, good thing he was dead, or atleast somewhat dead. Looking out into the sea, the revenant shook his head and let out a sigh. He wore a red button-up shirt, a long blue coat over that with a red crucifix on the back. Blue jeans and old boots. He put his black hair into a ponytail; closing the door behind him. He was completely oblivious to the existence of the Beowulf.