Thread:ChazmanianDevil/@comment-26184570-20160804232358/@comment-26210095-20160824112100

The white sail appears quite friendly on the horizon. A horn blows from the other ship, and they wave their arms as if their ship is sinking. It's too far away to make out their clothes or the design of their ship, right now. Only Coaxotl can see... it has a kraken as it's hilt, and it's name is written in red and gold letters. He can't make them out, but he remembers seeing this ship before...

(Great explosition by the way)