Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24736819-20140829223802/@comment-25123474-20140902092510

After a few hours at sea, the small fleet of mercenaries Tiberius had threatened to kill had grown bigger. They had acquired five more ships and galleons of the same number. They were now located near Elyswer, waiting for more ships to appear.

"Sir, there are five ships approaching us. What should we do?" said the captain of the mercenaries he hired.

"Do not attack them yet. Tell them to join us or die." Tiberius replied without even looking at the captain.

The man nodded then immediately scurried off to do what he told him to do.

Everything is going according to plan, Master.

He telepathically informed his Master before one of the ships that were going to the meeting at High Rock sunk to the bottom of the sea.

Everything is going according to plan perfectly.