𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄'𝐒 𝐏𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄 ⚡︎ 𝑎 grfx cove by ჩiraeth communi𝑡y
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Chuckling and laughter of sailors echo through the air, lanterns and torches quiver, swooshing and battling with wind. Woven between the gray allure of the vengeful sky and thrashing sea, a crimson speck unravels — clear, near, as the waves sway.
𐔌 With ᥉̲̲࣪quinted eyes and beers in hand, the sailors turn thꫀir attention ⟢ to the dark waters, tჩeir laughter gone and laᥒterns dimmed. ⠀ ˖ ⠀⠀
Murmurs reach their peak, deafening the ears of all near and far. The vessel arrived at shore, as mighty as mountains and tall valleys. a ship, velvet-flag leaving forceful whips in the wind.
៚ All on sh᥆re ៶៸ shiver and wait. Heartbeat and breath humming into rhy𝑡hm. ˑ ꒱
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⇅ 𝓝o man visible aboard the vessel —
★ Out of the d𝑎rkness, shrouded by moonlight and crisp flashes of lightning, a feathered hat 𝑎ppears,𓏔 𓈒 the bearer with face masked and disheveled cotte.⠀⠀𝇁𝇃𝇂
Swiftly the hat and scarf go with the wind, revealing sharp emerald eyes. He gestures his hand from his waist, above. "Redneck hath no treasure as great as mine" he shouts to starry eyes beneath. "Now come, feast! I have all you could want," he chuckles and welcomes them aboard.
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✩ິㅤ᭙e the Hiraeth community welcomes you to Pirate's Palette, 」where Redᥒeck hath no treasure as great as ours ㅤㅤ. . .
