Kiwikat
The best dog gone kat in the south
It is the year 435 AFC in Moriten
King Cole II has given a royal decree to begin an expedition to explore, conquer, and/or settle the mysterious and legendary land of Rane. A month later the first expedition is sent off the eastern coast of Moriten. many have sought to go on this adventure. Some merchants in search of new business ventures, some criminals in search of a new life, some just adventurers looking to experience something new. Whatever the reason, you find yourself among the people on the ship going towards a mysterious land.
There is but one person who knows the way to Rane, but nobody is allowed to see him. He is under the constant protection of royal guards, mages, and inquisitors. The trip seems to be going well enough, the ship sails effortlessly in a direction you never even dreamed you would go. All is well until the third day at sea. You wake up to the sound of panic and screaming, the navigator has been murdered and the ship now has no captain and no direction. For lack of a better option the first mate takes the helm and prays to Chelsey that he is lead to Rane. The murderer was never found, and tension on the ship skyrockets.
Day after day there is more and more sickness, days turn to weeks, weeks to months and there is no sign of land. Four passengers remain, and finally, they see it. A little stoney piece of land out in the distance, and they are headed right for it. What will become of the lost expedition to Rane?
King Cole II has given a royal decree to begin an expedition to explore, conquer, and/or settle the mysterious and legendary land of Rane. A month later the first expedition is sent off the eastern coast of Moriten. many have sought to go on this adventure. Some merchants in search of new business ventures, some criminals in search of a new life, some just adventurers looking to experience something new. Whatever the reason, you find yourself among the people on the ship going towards a mysterious land.
There is but one person who knows the way to Rane, but nobody is allowed to see him. He is under the constant protection of royal guards, mages, and inquisitors. The trip seems to be going well enough, the ship sails effortlessly in a direction you never even dreamed you would go. All is well until the third day at sea. You wake up to the sound of panic and screaming, the navigator has been murdered and the ship now has no captain and no direction. For lack of a better option the first mate takes the helm and prays to Chelsey that he is lead to Rane. The murderer was never found, and tension on the ship skyrockets.
Day after day there is more and more sickness, days turn to weeks, weeks to months and there is no sign of land. Four passengers remain, and finally, they see it. A little stoney piece of land out in the distance, and they are headed right for it. What will become of the lost expedition to Rane?
