Many ships weigh anchor in White Bay Port. Most of them were paddle boats and stolen "ships", if you could call them that. But Edge looked from the pear and saw that three stood out above all. There was of course Edge's [i]Scurvy Demon[/i], a bit bated from last nights sea battle but all and all, it was a fine ship. It was a Brigantine build completely covered in midnight black with a splash from the point covering the sides was blood red. It has a figure head of a laughing devil which seemed to have been vandalized because what could only be described as blood was on it's face and had two crosses on its eyes. This ship was significantly smaller than the other two out at shore. Another ship right next to the [i]Scurvy Demon[/i] was a Caravel-like ship with the words [i]Lagiacrus[/i] going along the side of the ship. It has scale-patterned, red sails and its figurehead is shape like a serpentine sea beast. This ship looked like it belonged to someone important. The crew stayed aboard and they all looked very menacing. Hmm, who's more important around here than me? This isn't rookies. The last ship wasn't anchored down near the rest. No, it was almost on the far end from ours. This was a somewhat famous ship, I've heard of it's legends, the [i]Wonderland[/i] is somewhat similar in size with the Going Merry. It's color scheme is made up of mostly black and purple. Who do you have to kill get someone like them into you're crew. The siren finally rang. About time they show up. Like a flock of sheep being chased by a dog, pirates came flooding from the island to hurry and leave. These people are no fun. A lot of them took this opportunity to acquire goods and such. That's low even for me, better to know they took it. [b]"You never should have tried to blacken my honor. Now you shall pay for the crime you have committed."[/b] I looked over to see three men laying sadly on the ground with a man towering over them. Hmm, he seems to in power, let's see what he has. The swords were sheathed and he simply walked away. What? I had to know why he didn't kill them. Edge puffed into an explosion of smoke, leaving people coughing and a sinister laugh filled the air. Edge was indeed amused. He puffed back into shape in front of the three now crying men. [b]"Why didn't he kill you?"[/b] Edge was actually confused, he couldn't get his mind around the fact that he let someone dishonor his name and let them [i][b]LIVE[/b][/i]. After hearing the mans story they all begged to be killed. End their misery. [b]"You're all crying, like little babies, begging to be killed. There's no fun in easy prey. Plus..."[/b] He paused and gave that wicked smile [b]"This is, what do you call it, Chuckle some?"[/b] Edge simply wondered off into the distance and left the poor cripples. Edge sat on the execution platform, cross legged and hand on his sword, just waiting for the party.