Amy

The clouds were floating in the endless blue sky. The weather was perfect to just relax all day and to enjoy the sun. Amy was lying on the grass staring into empty space above the island. There wasn't much to do on this island then just enjoying life to the fulllest, it felt boring to do the same thing everyday. Little drips of sweat dropped down from Amy her face, the hot sun was killing her slowly. She stood up and decided to get down to business. She still had to do grosseries for tonights meal all by herself again since she lived alone for a few years now. She pulled her hoodie on top of her head to hide her long white hairs from the people in the town. As she walked past the harbor she saw something strange, A ship she never had seen before had docked right besides the beach. She lowered down behind a stone wall and got out her binoculars that she always carried with her. The ship didnt seem to be in that great of a condition but she was sure it was a pirate ship that just survived a terrible fight. Amy scanned with her binoculairs across the beach to look for the person that was owner of the ship. 

After a few more minutes of looking she found a man that she definitely had never seen before. Living on such small island with so few people had its advantages. She could see that the man was talking to the fishman that lived on the beach, she wanted to hear what they were saying so she sneakily tried to get behind the hut on the beach and got ontop of it, lightly tapping with her feet ontop the roof. She peaked her head over the roof to see them both talking to each other, the fishman was cooking an enormous shark while the ship owner was talking to him. The fishman sayed he was bluffing about his goals, but the ship owner definitely was serious. Amy peaked her head some more out when the ship owner walked a few feet away from him and dueled him to a battle by simply unsheating his sword "This could get intresting" She softly chuckled and kept watching to what was about to happen.