Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20140618133434/@comment-24481083-20140729104641

As the sun began to sink into the horizon turning the azure field into a fiery canvas of ripling currents, Iju smirked to himself as he checked both ways of the street, dusting off his tunic. The money bag was gone, having bought the essentials needed and he was heading down towards the docks to make some last minute checks on the goods.

As a merchant cart passed by leisurely, he bound forward, cloaks and tunics of passer-bys billowing from his stunning speed. He laughed as his auburn hair streaked freely in the air stream he had generated by himself. As he blazed nearer to the jetty, he twisted his body, and skid to a screaching halt infront of the mammoth of a ship.

From mast to stern, it was over a hundred meters in length, maybe even touching the 200 mark. The sails were flapping lazily as the ropes dangled from its posts, seagulls flocking around the ornated railings. At its bow, a metal ram in the shape of a, well, a Ram. It's horns were curled, head bowed for it's charge.

It was beautifull.

"...Stalwart Horns. That is your name." said Iju, breathing slowly, eyes wide in amazement of his find.