Post by Devlin on Aug 19, 2015 23:34:30 GMT -5
Floating its way toward the dock of the small town located somewhere on the coast of the Goa Kingdom, was a small, very worn looking dinghy boat not even big enough for a sail. The small boat, carrying the two new bounty hunters, drifted peacefully up to the dock. As soon as the wood of the bow struck the wood of the dock, the first of the two bounty hunters took the first steps of his new adventure onto the dock. Filled with a new energy upon his exit, he began to stretch out his shoulders and back loudly. He took in a deep breath, filling his lungs with the scent of the new island. He turned to his companion after she too had made it off their poorly held up vessel.
"See I told you that little dinghy would make it the short distance here. Let me just tie it up and..."
The man, known as Devlin, turned his body to face the boat as he spoke only to pause. The dinghy having seem to know it's job was now done, seemed to have taken its final breath and began to sink into the blue. Even though it had no features to reflect this, it actually still managed to look really peaceful as it sank. Devlin watched it submerge with a bit of disappointment before turning back to face the town.
"Ah well, never mind then."
Devlin was wearing a simple tee-shirt and shorts combo, which consisted of a pair of shorts sporting red a Hawaiian style flower design and a white shirt with the words "Beach Bum" written across the chest in black. He was also sporting a pair of black colored sandals and sunglasses to complete the beach going tourist look. He was letting his hair down with this one, quite literately as he didn't have his bandanna on and his hair was left to the breeze. There were a few big giveaways in his appearance that Devlin wasn't a standard tourist though. The first was the giant sword strapped onto his back, and the second was his right arm, which was wrapped up completely in a black bandage like cloth to hide its true nature.
"See I told you that little dinghy would make it the short distance here. Let me just tie it up and..."
The man, known as Devlin, turned his body to face the boat as he spoke only to pause. The dinghy having seem to know it's job was now done, seemed to have taken its final breath and began to sink into the blue. Even though it had no features to reflect this, it actually still managed to look really peaceful as it sank. Devlin watched it submerge with a bit of disappointment before turning back to face the town.
"Ah well, never mind then."
Devlin was wearing a simple tee-shirt and shorts combo, which consisted of a pair of shorts sporting red a Hawaiian style flower design and a white shirt with the words "Beach Bum" written across the chest in black. He was also sporting a pair of black colored sandals and sunglasses to complete the beach going tourist look. He was letting his hair down with this one, quite literately as he didn't have his bandanna on and his hair was left to the breeze. There were a few big giveaways in his appearance that Devlin wasn't a standard tourist though. The first was the giant sword strapped onto his back, and the second was his right arm, which was wrapped up completely in a black bandage like cloth to hide its true nature.