Traveler is a man. Though that is all he knows. He awakes in the deep barren wastelands of who knows were. He meets His new sort of Friend Crow but the gloom of this ghost town is strangely enough until he sees more.
He eventually finds out someone...
Travis was afraid of Heathen. He tried not to make any sudden movements around the beast because it looked kinda abusive. Travis listened in on Crow's conversation with the Saloon's bartender. "Ahh, Lord Crow" the bartender whispered. "Please don't say anything" Crow said. "Don't worry My mouth is shut, It doesn't matter your still my favorite customer." The skeleton bartender handed Crow a dark red drink "On the house" he said and Crow thanked him. Travis wondered why Crow told the bartender not to say anything. Travis looked around the room, just a bunch of Skeletons he thought. Well it seemed like Crow liked to drink occasionally. Crow didn't touch his drink but then Travis spotted something in the wall. It was a wanted poster and Crow was on it. "What?" Travis asked. How could this be? Wasn't Crow royalty? And wait what was that poster next to crow? It said "human wanted, Dead." Travis guessed that was him.
"Yeah I have a monster to take care of" Crow said. "Yeah you do?" Asked the bartender "Yep he's not much worth to me now, Say I'll let him down easy and it will be all over." WHAT??! Travis thought. "He's gonna kill me?" Travis didn't continue to listen in the conversation. Travis knew he had to get out of there. He spotted a pirate ship with great sails and an anchor. No one was on board and it seemed perfect good for the taking. He even noticed a building up ahead it looked to be a fortress. It sat on an island across from the Saloon. The sea was full of black water. The docks held many boats but he still kept his eye on a specific one. The pirate ship. Travis ran to the pirate ship. He made sure the sails were fine and got his hands onto the helm and tried to turn the ship. Nothing. It didn't move. He looked so if something was wrong. He forgot to pull the anchor back up. The anchor could be pulled up by turning a lever in a clock-wise direction.
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"Ugh" said a glowing skeleton. Crow turned in his seat to pay attention to him. But he quickly looked away for the Skelton may recognize him as a wanted person. One Skelton sat right up and scrambled over to the window. "Hey" he barked, his ship was being stolen. "Aye, My ship!" He screamed. And stormed out the Saloon in unjust anger. The Skelton had a pirate accent and an eyepatch. Crow didn't seem to care. He sat there but wondered what Travis was doing out there. He Drank his moon-shine wiped his mouth and walked out expecting Travis. Travis was gone. Then that very second he had realized Travis was stealing the pirate ship. He acted quickly he let his Skelton horse free. Heathen trotted off snorting as if he needed to be somewhere important. Crow needed some transportation. He looked up to see it was raining. Black rain drops kept falling onto the sanded ground. Crow. The ocean was not vary harmful. Crow heard voices in there like there had been in the patch of sand where he resurrected his horse. He stuck his magic staff in there, at least he liked t o think it was magic, for it increased his powers. He focuses all his strength into it and out came! A wood plank. Oh. Never mind this was not really impressive. The Explanation mark wasn't needed either. Okay let's try that again shall we? Crow once again stool his staff into the ocean and out emerged a speedboat. It had a motor and a flag at the back of it. After jumping in it he started the motor and was off.
"You guys see that?" Asked a Skelton with a Deep voice. He had spotted Crow. He was a big dude. He had two knives being held inside a scabbard on his belt and there were some pouches holding other things. "What?" asked the skeletons. The big Skelton grinned "those fools are the people I've been looking for. Call king Hackett immediately." "Who are you?" The bartender asked "The name is Jagger, Jarvis Jagger." He answered. He wore a cowboy hat and held a revolver in his right hand. He wore a dark expression on his face. His few Metal teeth always were shown and his eyes were little balls of fire. His boots had spikes on the bottom, he meant serious business. (Warning: If you meet Jarvis don't call him a cowboy he hates that).
Travis Steered his stolen ship ahead. He was making great progress. He had saved his own life he thought and also felt betrayed by Crow. Crow was the closet thing to his friend. The old Man from the mountain called form the sky. "Trraaaaaavvvvvvvvvvvvis" he called. It was creepy but Travis trusted him.
"Darn Travis, why didn't he wait for me" Crow asked. The boat had a hole in it and Crow didn't notice that before so had to summon a bucket form the ocean and had to keep scooping water out. He was really annoyed and wouldn't be happy when he found Travis.
"Ha ha ha" Jarvis laughed. He took his own yacht onto the dark ocean to pursuit Crow. He didn't know who stole The pirate ship but he was payed to assassinate Crow. Before he left he told the Skelton pirate that he'd get his ship back after killing Crow. "Thank you sir. I can't thank you enough." Jarvis wasn't being nice exactly, he just didn't have anything else to do. He saw Crow in his speed boat and wanted to saver this easy kill.
