TheOddball
Allons-y!
@Arasaloe
The night sky was the colour of coal; any stars were shrouded by cloud. Slight light from the moon peeped through, just enough to make the outline of the sea wall visible. Lighting was poor this near to the sea; the island only a mile away were also visible. They were moderately sized black lumps of land amidst the equally black sea. The wind was fortunately calm, which made the waves weaker than what they might’ve been. A curious creature was sat atop the sea wall. It had its wings wrapped around its feline frame, and it looked as though it was balancing precariously. It was in fact stood firmly on its paws, unwavering. Its eyes were focused upon a small boat, emitting its own dim light.
The creature had noticed a young man darting about its deck and wondered if it was the person she had been looking for. The creature had been receiving notes from children in the slums, who had travelled into the countryside where it had been residing. As a reward, it sent the children home with dead rabbits and wild boar and low and behold, more and more children came to give her just one note knowing there was a prize in it. The creature had even gone out of its way to make sure the children had enough meat for their family size. It had been moving closer to the city every time, and now, the notes had led it to the sea and to the man on the boat. The creature was weary to approach. In this day and age, you had to be weary of everyone and everything. Another figure came into her vision. It was a young woman. The creature moved forward, careful to keep itself hidden; it was time for some observation.
The young woman peered over the sea wall and down onto the deck. She too had weariness about her. With some reluctance, she called out to the man who was sitting in the front of the boat, at the wheel.
“Hello?” she questioned. She blinked and he was gone. She stepped back for a moment.
“Hello” sounded a voice to her side. He was now suddenly sat by her side. The boat’s light showed him better. He had dark, messy hair. She also had dark hair, but it was in a neat bun. “Please tell me you’re here because of the notes” he added.
“Yes, I am” she affirmed anxiously. “Please tell me you’re the one who sent them?” He nodded after a moment or two. The two looked visually calmed. “Did you just teleport?” she asked in surprise. His lips curled into a smile.
“I believe you already know the answer to that, mind-reader”. She stood back, how did he know that? Surely he couldn’t mind read too? “Don’t look so shocked, I know of your abilities. I know of most of the people I’ve managed to contact’s abilities. You best come aboard” he explained.
In a small flash of light, he was back on the deck. “Need a hand?” he asked. The young woman stared at a ladder and with much exertion, the ladder moved and propped itself up so she could climb down. “Well, it seems you’re perfectly capable” the man chimed as she descended, a little disorientated for a moment or two from the feat she had performed.
“The name is Reyad. You can call me Rey if you’d like” he grinned.
“It’s Anna; and no, I’m not able to power this boat with my mind” she said back, refusing to offer him a grin. He huffed and leant back on the side of the boat. “How many people are coming?” she added curiously.
“4 more, with any luck”.
The night sky was the colour of coal; any stars were shrouded by cloud. Slight light from the moon peeped through, just enough to make the outline of the sea wall visible. Lighting was poor this near to the sea; the island only a mile away were also visible. They were moderately sized black lumps of land amidst the equally black sea. The wind was fortunately calm, which made the waves weaker than what they might’ve been. A curious creature was sat atop the sea wall. It had its wings wrapped around its feline frame, and it looked as though it was balancing precariously. It was in fact stood firmly on its paws, unwavering. Its eyes were focused upon a small boat, emitting its own dim light.
The creature had noticed a young man darting about its deck and wondered if it was the person she had been looking for. The creature had been receiving notes from children in the slums, who had travelled into the countryside where it had been residing. As a reward, it sent the children home with dead rabbits and wild boar and low and behold, more and more children came to give her just one note knowing there was a prize in it. The creature had even gone out of its way to make sure the children had enough meat for their family size. It had been moving closer to the city every time, and now, the notes had led it to the sea and to the man on the boat. The creature was weary to approach. In this day and age, you had to be weary of everyone and everything. Another figure came into her vision. It was a young woman. The creature moved forward, careful to keep itself hidden; it was time for some observation.
The young woman peered over the sea wall and down onto the deck. She too had weariness about her. With some reluctance, she called out to the man who was sitting in the front of the boat, at the wheel.
“Hello?” she questioned. She blinked and he was gone. She stepped back for a moment.
“Hello” sounded a voice to her side. He was now suddenly sat by her side. The boat’s light showed him better. He had dark, messy hair. She also had dark hair, but it was in a neat bun. “Please tell me you’re here because of the notes” he added.
“Yes, I am” she affirmed anxiously. “Please tell me you’re the one who sent them?” He nodded after a moment or two. The two looked visually calmed. “Did you just teleport?” she asked in surprise. His lips curled into a smile.
“I believe you already know the answer to that, mind-reader”. She stood back, how did he know that? Surely he couldn’t mind read too? “Don’t look so shocked, I know of your abilities. I know of most of the people I’ve managed to contact’s abilities. You best come aboard” he explained.
In a small flash of light, he was back on the deck. “Need a hand?” he asked. The young woman stared at a ladder and with much exertion, the ladder moved and propped itself up so she could climb down. “Well, it seems you’re perfectly capable” the man chimed as she descended, a little disorientated for a moment or two from the feat she had performed.
“The name is Reyad. You can call me Rey if you’d like” he grinned.
“It’s Anna; and no, I’m not able to power this boat with my mind” she said back, refusing to offer him a grin. He huffed and leant back on the side of the boat. “How many people are coming?” she added curiously.
“4 more, with any luck”.