[PK] Eased Tides

[CamoRein 154]

The Waiting Horizon.

 

The tides were still on this Ashen day as a line was cast out into the waters by the Norland Dockyard.
The specter stood firm after casting it out, setting the rod down against the railing as he went to sit down by it to relax.
His mind, though calm, was filled with questions as his memories of life crumbled away and vanished from his head.

"If only they made fishing rods for ghosts." He'd joke to himself as he watched the sunrise begin to appear, knowing the light would take his ability to hold the rod.
The discomfort washed over him as the line of the rod started to tug, the rod jostling in its place against the railing.
A hard tug flung the fishing rod forth and over the railing, causing the Specter to let out a sigh as it was dragged into the water, sinking low.
A voice came from behind him, a man on his horse stood behind the Specter, alarming him, though the man he came out to speak with.

What they spoke about is unknown, but it was enough to leave the ghost content enough to pass on.

 

Spoiler

3 damn years and 3 whole maps of rp down the drain, I would be lying to say I wasn't sad to get rid of Lorec, a character I've had the most fun on I think I've ever had on LOTC. From the Fishing guild, to scuffed banditry to haunting people it has been a blast, and It would be wrong of me to not shout out a couple people for being wonderful. @Otakuu @Josif @media @Sonybut7 @Vegan_Comedy @Morigung-oog @A_Good_Fellow and @JoshBright get overall thanks for being great people, more special thanks to @_RoyalCrafter_ @Helmet @Memenade and @Turbo_Dogfor just making my time on lorec that much grander but It'd be messed up for me if I didn't Shout out one specific man, who has been the greatest sport Ever, for 3 years straight, persona after persona just being straight ******* bullied by me @InvertaCreatorThe GOAT. Aight now to copy and paste Lorec again and call it a day for my next person.

 

[_RoyalCrafter_ 5285]

A huddled pile of stone and moss hidden in a far flung cavern shifted from its slumber "Somethin es wrong... somehin es missin..."

 

Spoiler

Love Lorec, crazy character. cant wait to see Borec son of Lorec

 

[Turbo_Dog 3567]

Spuds rose from his seat. He felt a piece of himself disappear with the wind this morning. Unable to sleep as dozens of cookies kept him awake throughout the night and powered him through days the musin looked around his small attic home. And he thought to himself “Just how empty is this all?” Despite overflowing wooden storage units of various sizes he never was satisfied with it. It wasn’t the materials that made him feel that this was a home. It was the people and now one vanished