"Have ye eva 'eard o' the tale o' newfound riches? The one that has somethin' ta do wit' 'Rainbow Scales' from a bunch o' human-esqué fishes?" Said the now retired but still rather notorious Pirate by the name of Treacherous Timothy. He stands at a amazing 6'2, his stature is muscular and full of various scars and bullet holes. Nowadays, he serves as a informant and local storyteller. Seeing almost every head slowly shake no, he chucks a quiet laugh and gives an eye roll. "Well all o' ya ol' scrubs are in fer a treat... So listen closely fer I ain't one ta repeat: Thar be Mermaids or Sirens that occupy an island close ta the Bermuda Triangle. Rumours 'ave it that it be so Supernaturally active that ships disappear along wit' an' entire crew... No man 'as come back alive..." "Hmph..." A scoff leaves the Keeper at Skull Keep, his crimson eyes finding Timothy. "Close to the Bermuda ya say...? Give me at least two an' a half months an' I'll be back with these supposed 'Rainbow Scales'..." No words leave everyone else as they watch this jovial but magnetically tenacious ash blonde set down a empty mug, now dropping a few gold coins before exiting. He stops between the doors, now looking over his shoulder. "Hah, then it'll be me with a story to tell...~" And he takes his leave. But if only he knew what his future encounter held in store for him... ___________________________________ DISCLAIMER: So I just own the edits and plotline and some of the supporting characters within this story.All Rights Reserved