Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26184570-20160127022148/@comment-26184570-20160127232950

Eventually, it becomes night time. The storm continues to get worse and worse. The next thing you know, it appears to be morning, and it seems that you are on a beautiful and peaceful beach. The sand is as fine as flour, and as white as Mitt Romney. The water is crystal clear, yet quite intense. It appears that you beat the storm, though you can see that it is quickly aproaching. In the distance, you can make out something that is clearly more than a beach. Once you focus your eyes, you can see that it is some sort of jungle, though quite out of the ordinary. Not only is it incredibly alive and tropical, it appears especially unusual and exotic, with flora and fuana from all of the tropical world. There are many calls from parrots and monkies, and the smells of countless sweet and pleasent blossoms mix nicely with the sea-breeze. Along with the tropical plants and animals, there are also plants that appear Valinorian in origin, such as mallorn. Everything about this jungle appears unique, and gives off a glow of magic and bioluminescence. The beach is quite large, and appears to have a bit of a ridge, so you can't get a perfect view of the jungle beyond. Looking around the beach, you can see no evidence of the wreckage, but everyone else is there, beggining to come to. What do you do next?

No debating. EVERYONE is here.