Whine 002 | Written

[sacred_flamer]

THIS WORLD SUCKS!!!

[For someone that's been forced to write in a diary for the past seven years, Luke's handwriting sure does look like cheagle scratch. It doesn't help that he's fed up and annoyed, which only serves to make his already crappy handwriting that much worse.]

I used to love the ocean, but I can't stand it any more! All we ever do is sail over here, get attacked by giant moths, sail over here, lose some crew members in a fog, sail over here, pick up some brats. It's so damn boring, and now we're going back to that stupid island we started out from again!? Even though everyone said we should get off of there as soon as possible?!

I hate this! I want something different to do!

[...just be glad this is written, and you don't actually have to hear his bratty ranting.]

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[lost_sailor]

I am.

[He smiled.]

Aren't you curious about what happened with the 'Heart of the Sea', and why the people no longer exist?

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[sacred_flamer]

Well, yeah, but...

[Luke fell quiet again, looking uncertain.]

...I'm worried about it too.

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[lost_sailor]

...I think we all are, Luke.

[Piers was concerned as well. The fragmented story that Jade found reminded him of some of the stories he had stumbled upon during his travels across Weyard. He knew how badly everything could go if they weren't careful.]

But, sometimes you have to continue moving even if you are worried. That story is our only lead, and we might be able to find out how to go home if we pursue it.

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[sacred_flamer]

[Luke glanced up at him, a bit sullen, before he let out a breath.]

...yeah, you're right.

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[lost_sailor]

[There was that look again, the one that spoke of more than just normal traveller's nervousness. Piers shook his head and offered a small smile.]

What are you worried about?