by The Kingpin » Mon Oct 05, 2009 3:34 am
James chuckled. "I remember you liked it on our way to Shipwreck Cove, so i thought i'd remind you of the tune" he said...
Shea came up from below deck and brought the bottles to Severin and Storm, coming out of the shadows for the first time. he had been revealed to be a young looking man with a mild tan and short trimmed black hair, a pair of asian looking swords at either side of him and black pants and boots, a dark blue t-shirt-like top completing his effects. oddly enough, he didn't seem to have a beard or mustache, as if he had never had them at all. overall, he looked like a much younger version of Severin "there's yer rum ya old crackpot" said Shea with a chuckle. "ya know, sometimes i regret teachin ya how to be such a sharp tongued dog like me" responded Severin. "Hey, it runs in the family, i'd've turned out like this one way or another" responded Shea with a chuckle as he handed his father the drink, before passing a bottle to Storm...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG