Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140726175925/@comment-3293219-20140726215901

A shadow was cast over them as a large object flew overhead, some people didn’t know what to expect and immediately looked up, others though that it was an airship…

They were only half right…

It was no airship or maybe it was, it depended on your definition of ‘airship.’ They looked up to see a   floating galleon appear overhead, it’s grey sales flapping in the wind, salt water still cascading down the bottom of the boat and running off into the wilderness and onto the road beneath it, a cluster of barnacles still clung to its base, now holding on for dear life to avoid falling gods know how many feet to the ground. The ghostly galleon seemed to have slowed to a stop, making no sound but a ghostly whisper as it moved, it was obviously not powered by machinery, maybe it was powered by magic or something far more mystical…