Ravage lay on his chair with a coconut in hand. He wore his shades to protect his eye sockets and had his hat to his side. His shirt was festive with palm trees. He was attempting to sun bathe and relax. Well, he had one of them right.
"Arg, these damn be calm seas!" he cursed, "There be no sun ou' 'ere!" He metaphorically shook his fist as he looked over the sea. He sipped his coconut as he looked for some ships.
Ravage was bored. He wanted to hide away from his employer, only to find even more work. He had no ship, and needed to build on.
"Damn this place..." he cursed once more.
"Arg, these damn be calm seas!" he cursed, "There be no sun ou' 'ere!" He metaphorically shook his fist as he looked over the sea. He sipped his coconut as he looked for some ships.
Ravage was bored. He wanted to hide away from his employer, only to find even more work. He had no ship, and needed to build on.
"Damn this place..." he cursed once more.