Board :Chronicles of the Winds
Author :Hobart
Subject :- storms a brewing -
Date :8/30
- violent thunder shakes the mainland -

- lightning follows it and dances upon its' shore crying out -

- the lighting lights up in a blue form on the water edge -

- the rocks on waters edge all turn a hint of blue -




: the rag tag group of men walk off a large ship :

: they are drenched in rain and their clothes sag :

: they all look to have a good amount of tobacco in their cheek:

: each man looks heavily armed and prepared :


< the man in charge storms over to you and shoves you into the sand, questioning why you're waiting the arrival of the ship >


< you bounce up >


    "Sorry.. I mean no harm.. just documenting you all in hopes
     of a published story. Let me ask you, where did you all
     just come from?"

: the Gold toothed Pirate, scars taking over his face smiles :



   /"Youngster, we've been on these Seas for our lives
     and there are plenty like us. Some don't have our
     resources. We have these resources and we are not
      all the villans we argh portrayed as. Give up
     your day job writing about two Hyuls ago and join
     us on the open sea."\


: the Gold toothed Pirate, scar infested drops a sack of coin :


   / " Feed someone with this or write about how you tried " \



- The Gold toothed Pirate and his crew quickly disappear into
  the city of Buya as you see a flag drop as if it were chopped
 into two -

< Before I could leave, a messenger reached me..>


Blue Stone comes with more than you may imagine.
He isn't on your side. He is on ours.

What is wrong with your world, makes us fight harder..

So that we can give more back to the communities we support.

Down with the hateful and fakes!

The Blacktide rolls over any and all in this classification.

- signed in goat cheese -

Hobart