Orla
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Post by Orla on Jul 20, 2005 21:22:21 GMT -5
So many years apon the open sea, over...for now. Orla thought smiling aboard the ships point, seeing the land ahead. "Were docking you fools" Orla yelled to the men just incase they forgot. The beautifull ship taking her sweet time. Looking up quickly making sure they hadnt forgotten to take down the pirate flag.
We reached the shore. For the last time in awhile she read the ships name, Night Steed. She did not personally liek the name but had gotten used to it. Orla Slipped down the rope into shawlow water then walked towars the beach, feeling dizzy shortly on land. Others were bringing the treasure off.
"Take my share to the pirate lairs" Orla orded easily knowing she wouldnt have to do any of the work.
"I may see you sea rats later then" she strod off. And watched the large crate carring her share be carried alogn the beach. They seemed to be struggling.
"Dont drop it" Orla called then laughed merrily at thier silly suffering. Then began to walk up the beach.
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