I haven't updated this folder in a long time... so I thought that I would add a new entry, just to tell you that I haven't abandoned it yet. I wasn't able to post this because I am working on a HUGE project right now, on one of the big grey baseplates. I won't give you any clues, but I'm nearly done. Well, here it is, the most recent part!!
“Look at the size of that storm! We won’t make it through!” Elangor shouted as their small fishing boat rocked back and forth. Elimthor and Elangor had hired a boat two days earlier, in a hope that they may sail to the river that linked up to Rangvhard. After sailing through a thick fog bank, Elimthor wasn’t so sure that they were on course anymore. And now a massive storm cloud loomed on the horizon. “We may be able to-“ shouted Elimthor, before being cut off by a roll of thunder. Then the hurricane was upon them, freezing rain lashing their heads and backsides, waves rocking the boat wildly, and lightning flashing overhead. Elangor desperately tried to keep control of the tiller, but to no avail, for it was ripped out of his hands in an enormous wave. The boat swung wildly from side to side.
After several hours, Elimthor finally sighted a purple smudge on the horizon. ``Land ho!`` he yelled. Suddenly, the boat was thrown against a jagged rock, ripping off half of the boat. Elangor tumbled out, screaming in terror. He was lost to the waves. Elimthor slumped against the remaining side of the boat and sobbed. He didn`t see the second rock until it hit the boat, finally ripping it to pieces. Elimthor was thrown into the water, his sword flying through the air ahead of him. The knight thought that he was dead, but then his feet hit solid ground. The water still reached up to his waist, but Elimthor could stand! He waved his arms and shouted, ``Help!!`` he could barely see the coastline ahead of him, and a ramshackle building on it. A figure finally emerged, and waved to him. Suddenly, a rope hit the water beside the hapless knight. Sir Elimthor grabbed the rope, and he was slowly towed in. He was saved!
Or maybe not. When he reached the beach, he saw that his saviour was a scruffy looking man wearing an eye patch, peg leg, and a golden hook. He had been captured by Pirates!!
The build. One of my worse builds, but this was rushed. Expect the next chapter not-so-soon.
Nothing much to say here. I got the Pirates Soldiers Fort, and I wanted to use my pirates and palm tree for something.