forum We Are the Pirates: Horror Pirates RP. (CLOSED!! Stalkers Welcome!)

Started August 17, 2018 by Deleted user

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"I don't know. What if thats not what we find and it's the exact opposite. So many things could happen." Simone said while looking down at her feet.

William smiled sadly, “But…” He trailed off. He could sense something, he just couldn’t tell what it was… at least from here. He closed his eyes.

"My grandma is descended from one of the great evil hunters of Polynesia. She will not be wrong. Now, in Maldives…" Bahari trailed off. "Things could go wrong there." A sad mood took over. "But we will not think about that - now."

William’s calm features turned harsh, but he kept his eyes closed. The air was crackling with messages for him to decipher. He didn’t dare open his eyes, focusing intently on trying to sort through it all.

"William? Are you-" Bahari was cut off.

Simone just stood there with growing confusion. She saw as the two's sentences were getting cut off.

(William cut himself off… kinda he more of trailed off)

William’s eyes shot open, slightly bloodshot, and he scramble for the ropes, “I’m going to meditate,” He started climbing up to the crow’s nest rapidly.

Bahari and Simone watched him go.
"He is good, but he is strange." The Polynesian noted.

William situated himself in the crows nest, and closed his eyes. The waves booed back and forth which was a nice constant, and he was very appreciative of the necklace he was wearing. It all helped him focus. Back, forth, back, forth, back, forth…

Tarrot… Cards…

William opened his eyes, feeling a sudden nausea coming over him. It felt like he was meditating for hours, but he knew it had only been a few, maybe ten, minutes. The spirits wanted the tarrot cards, they wanted to tell him something. He scrambled back down the ropes, clumsier this time as he dropped to the deck. He pulled out his deck of tarrot cards, “Get the crew to gather together,” He commanded quietly, sitting down in the middle of the ship.

Lucas leaned against the wall for a moment, gasping for breath before dragging the fish onto the main deck. It was a good thirty pounds, and he weighed only thirty three.

Harley stood on his feet again and shook his head, “Nope, have you?”

“Nope, I want one with a hammock not a bed.” She said climbing down

“Me too!” Harley agreed, swinging from rope to rope, making his way down. He slid down one and landed.

She walked below deck and looked the rooms

(William: Gather the crew over here
The crew: walks anywhere else
Lol)

Harley ignored William, instead going to look at the rooms along with his sister.

“Get the crew over here,” William said again, “It’s important.” He started shuffling the tarrot cards. This was clearly a warning, he just didn’t know for what.

Simone just walked away from William, not wanting to be involved in whatever magic he was doing.

Aleena looked at him weirdly “no thanks bud.” And walked below deck

William frowned as he opened his eyes and no one was there. He stood up bitterly, “Fine then. I will leave you all for the sharks when we battle the demons. The spirits on spirit island will not help if you do not listen.” He shuffled his deck and drew a random card for the ship. It was death. “The spirits will not help,” He muttered quietly as he went to starboard to lean against the side of the ship, glaring at anyone who dared look his way.

(Sorry I disappeared, I was on a train for most of the day)

Ailith walked over, leaning against the ship next to him. "I heard you wanted to talk to the crew? What's this about?"

William showed Ailith the death card, “Spirits will not help if the crew doesn’t trust them. The spirits will not help if the crew does not believe in me being the passage between our two worlds.” William crossed his arms over his bare chest, his gold jewelry clinking together. He frowned.

"What're you talking about?" Lucas heaved the fish over to William, clutching the line tightly.

"So convince them." Ailith said simply. She'd be lying if she said the card didn't set her off, but she wasn't going to let it show. "I'll help you gather the crew. Give 'em a show to prove the spirits are real"

William showed the boy the card, “That means death. We will die without the spirits’ help.”