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Today the sun had been glaring down at the west blue with much intensity, Trently was struggling to cope with the blaring heat. Laying down on top a stolen raft, the blue haired pirate prince lifted himself up from his resting position. As he brought himself up to stand, Trently gripped onto the raft's flag pole while he searched around for land to settle on for the time being. Trently had been hoping to come across Buddha or the blonde male once again, ever since Yotsuba he longed to learn the name of the blonde male he saw back on Yotsuba Island. After drifting out on the cobalt blue for quite a while, he comes across an island within his sights with lots of cargo and tents. By this time, the sun began to set and the setting slowly began to shift into the night. Trently finally hit the island's shore and during this time, smoke began to rise from where the tents and cargo were located. "Is that... a camp...?" Trently whispered to himself as he arrived on the beach of the island. The camp site was deep in a forest which was by the beach shore. Trently was tired and weary from laying down on such hard and rough wood for that long of a period of time. He sat down in the sand and stared up at the sky which was beginning to fill up with beautiful stars, Trently had wanted to relax on something comfortable before checking out the rest of the island. "Should stolen a dinghy instead since there at-least somewhat more comfortable" Trently exclaimed while sitting on a pile of sand at the same time torches begin to enlighten the forest behind him. "The hell is going on over there..." Trently whispering to himself once again as he slowly made his way toward the strange arising smoke, lit up torches, and tents.

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Byron was flying that day to Illusia with sandra being carried by his talons. Byron. Remind me why you suggested this when I could just swim.The fishwoman commented, slightly disgruntled at what appeared to be practical stupidity. WELL HMHMHMMMMMMM YOU SEE SANDRAAAAA! THIS ISSSSSS MORE CONVENIENT!In reality it was, but in Byron's own opinion he thought it was because he could carry her weight with relative ease, as the fishwoman would sigh and continue to be whisked away by the owl zoan. She would be carried to the shores of Illusia by him, being promptly dropped at a low distance while Byron himself landed. It was night, and some odd smoke was starting to come out.Hey Byron. I think I see something over there.The fishwoman pointed out deeper into the island, where smoke was coming out.

HMHMHMHMHMH}?????????????The Okama Owl turned his head in a 360 degree angle torwards where the forest was, as he was actually facing away during this conversation. Oh my, I think we should check it out!Wait a minute,The Okama owl did a 180 degree turn of his head in order to notice someone else was here. TRENTLYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!! The Okama owl called out in his usual flamboyant tone, probably loud as fuck too while we were at it, the fishwoman would get partially frustrated right now because of his behavior. Damnit Byron. What if there's someone there. They can hear us you know!

Dropping his usual behavior, Byron turned back to Sandra and spoke in a more serious voice. It's the four Blues Sandra, with what we are capable of. It's not like anyone will take us down easily. ,MmmmmmThe fishwoman sort of agreed with that statement, given nobody was really rivaling them that they were aware of. Alright Alright. Just don't be loud for no reason >_<.



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Strolling up to the forest which laid arising smoke and camps, Trently is startled by the blonde owl guy when he shouted Trently's name out loud. Jumping up out of fright then slowly turning his head to catch the blonde owl man in his sight, Trently's face shifts into the face of disgust. "What was that for..?" Trently asks while darting his eyes back and forth from the camp and back toward the blonde owl man who Trently still does not have the name of. At this moment, rustling began to be heard coming from the bushes and forest where the camp was.

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