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WINSTON "WINNIE" ALLEN
Ghost Isle.
A rather strange and heavy place. And cold too. Something about this isle was just heavy and ominous, perhaps it’s the thick fog surrounding it. Maybe it’s the rumors that it is haunted. And the waters around it are haunted as well. You see, Winston loves a good ghost story, but he wasn’t sure if he should believe these haunted rumors.
Now you might be wondering why Winston is planning on heading towards Ghost Isle. Well, it’s just what he’s been thinking about. Is it haunted? You see, when they were in the town of Oriasea, Winston was drinking down some rum and he overheard Ghost Isle being mentioned. And Winnie was bored and he and the crew didn't have another adventure so why not check out the isle?
It's not like they had anything better to do. Winston craves something to do, boredom tends to set in very easily for the tiny captain so naturally he's bouncing and looking for something to do. Something to keep him occupied. Ghost Isle it is, then! They might need more blankets though. Warm blankets for the trip to the cold and ominous and heavy haunted isle.
Right now, Winston was standing on the deck, staring down at his compass. He poked at it with a fingernail before lifting his head up to look out at the wide open ocean. Nothing but miles of ocean ahead of them. You might think they're heading straight for the isle, but no. They need to swing by the town of Chatsa first. Heard that fabric is good in Chatsa, so maybe this town had more blankets. Then again they could get some more meat and veggies for the cook.
They'll have to tread lightly because Chatsa doesn't take kindly to pirates. It's sad, Oriasea welcomes pirates but Chatsa does not. Nevermind that. Winston closed the compass and stuffed it away. And then a yawn passed through his lips.
Oh look, here comes Minnow! The best cat ever! Winston patted Minnow on the head before straightening his posture.
Winston pined for sleep, he wanted to settle down in his bed with his cat and sleep. But, there’s a certain nuisance on board that is preventing Winston from getting any sleep. Or at least a full eight hours of sleep. And this nuisance is the prisoner on board the ship, and he’s kept in the brig which was a great idea at first but now Winnie is starting to regret ever taking this person as his prisoner.
Speaking of the prisoner, it's about time he pays him a visit. See how he's doing. Maybe take him outside on deck and see if that'll keep him happy. Winston turned on his heels and began to make his way off deck and down to the brig.
Ah yes, it’s Ren. The prisoner of the ship that Winston had regretfully let on board for and stuck him down in the brig. Ren is like a thorn in poor Winnie’s side, he screams, he wails, he cries, he bangs against the cell bars, he is the cause of sleep deprivation. Ah, Winston would love to get a full night’s rest for once and not have to put up with Ren keeping him up at night with his wailing and banging a stick against the bars.
There was a thick swallow from Winston.
He began to approach the cell, "Ye doin' good down 'ere?" Winston asked before clearing his throat and continuing.
“If I let ye out fer a little bit, will ye speak no more at night an’ avast bangin’ on the cell bars? Ye want out don’t ye?”
Maybe some sunshine will do Ren some good and maybe it’ll get him to shut up and be happy for a while. Anything to help Winston get some sleep. And Ren may be a thorn and a nuisance but they’re stuck with him. It’s not like Winston can make Ren walk the plank just for being annoying and being the cause of sleep deprivation.
Oh! But, Winston could not let Ren walk around the ship unsupervised and free. No, as long as Ren is out of the brig, he’s got to stick close to Winston! He would be damned if Ren was left unsupervised on his ship. He didn't trust the prisoner to be uncaged alone.
Winnie proceeded to curiously stare at Ren. And his lips twitched in thought, wondering if it was worth letting Ren out for a while. It's not like Ren had anywhere to go and jumping overboard was not a wise idea. Alright, Ren can get a walk! His daily walk. A small sigh before he pulled out the keys to the cell to unlock said cell and let Ren out.
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WINSTON'S INVENTORY: compass , red ribbons , cell keys
Ghost Isle.
A rather strange and heavy place. And cold too. Something about this isle was just heavy and ominous, perhaps it’s the thick fog surrounding it. Maybe it’s the rumors that it is haunted. And the waters around it are haunted as well. You see, Winston loves a good ghost story, but he wasn’t sure if he should believe these haunted rumors.
Now you might be wondering why Winston is planning on heading towards Ghost Isle. Well, it’s just what he’s been thinking about. Is it haunted? You see, when they were in the town of Oriasea, Winston was drinking down some rum and he overheard Ghost Isle being mentioned. And Winnie was bored and he and the crew didn't have another adventure so why not check out the isle?
It's not like they had anything better to do. Winston craves something to do, boredom tends to set in very easily for the tiny captain so naturally he's bouncing and looking for something to do. Something to keep him occupied. Ghost Isle it is, then! They might need more blankets though. Warm blankets for the trip to the cold and ominous and heavy haunted isle.
Right now, Winston was standing on the deck, staring down at his compass. He poked at it with a fingernail before lifting his head up to look out at the wide open ocean. Nothing but miles of ocean ahead of them. You might think they're heading straight for the isle, but no. They need to swing by the town of Chatsa first. Heard that fabric is good in Chatsa, so maybe this town had more blankets. Then again they could get some more meat and veggies for the cook.
They'll have to tread lightly because Chatsa doesn't take kindly to pirates. It's sad, Oriasea welcomes pirates but Chatsa does not. Nevermind that. Winston closed the compass and stuffed it away. And then a yawn passed through his lips.
Oh look, here comes Minnow! The best cat ever! Winston patted Minnow on the head before straightening his posture.
Winston pined for sleep, he wanted to settle down in his bed with his cat and sleep. But, there’s a certain nuisance on board that is preventing Winston from getting any sleep. Or at least a full eight hours of sleep. And this nuisance is the prisoner on board the ship, and he’s kept in the brig which was a great idea at first but now Winnie is starting to regret ever taking this person as his prisoner.
Speaking of the prisoner, it's about time he pays him a visit. See how he's doing. Maybe take him outside on deck and see if that'll keep him happy. Winston turned on his heels and began to make his way off deck and down to the brig.
Ah yes, it’s Ren. The prisoner of the ship that Winston had regretfully let on board for and stuck him down in the brig. Ren is like a thorn in poor Winnie’s side, he screams, he wails, he cries, he bangs against the cell bars, he is the cause of sleep deprivation. Ah, Winston would love to get a full night’s rest for once and not have to put up with Ren keeping him up at night with his wailing and banging a stick against the bars.
There was a thick swallow from Winston.
He began to approach the cell, "Ye doin' good down 'ere?" Winston asked before clearing his throat and continuing.
“If I let ye out fer a little bit, will ye speak no more at night an’ avast bangin’ on the cell bars? Ye want out don’t ye?”
Maybe some sunshine will do Ren some good and maybe it’ll get him to shut up and be happy for a while. Anything to help Winston get some sleep. And Ren may be a thorn and a nuisance but they’re stuck with him. It’s not like Winston can make Ren walk the plank just for being annoying and being the cause of sleep deprivation.
Oh! But, Winston could not let Ren walk around the ship unsupervised and free. No, as long as Ren is out of the brig, he’s got to stick close to Winston! He would be damned if Ren was left unsupervised on his ship. He didn't trust the prisoner to be uncaged alone.
Winnie proceeded to curiously stare at Ren. And his lips twitched in thought, wondering if it was worth letting Ren out for a while. It's not like Ren had anywhere to go and jumping overboard was not a wise idea. Alright, Ren can get a walk! His daily walk. A small sigh before he pulled out the keys to the cell to unlock said cell and let Ren out.
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WINSTON'S INVENTORY: compass , red ribbons , cell keys
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