Percival starts to pack his fishing rods, each next to the last upon the small sailboat, capable of traveling long distances. His stores are stocked to the very last package, all enough to feed himself for months on end and more. Looking to the sky, he sighs, and walks off to say goodbye.
Embracing each of his brothers, his uncle, and his cousins, but his chieftain last.
“Brother, you ‘ave brought me to ma family. Bu’ the ring i ‘ave is still a mystery. I mus’ search for the answer. I will miss ya brother, ‘nd i will return one day…..” Percival then places in each hand a golden hook, something to signify his promise to return to his family.
Walking back to the sailboat, Percival looks out to his home from the sailboat, waving at his family. He walks over to lift the sails in order for the ship’s voyage to take place. The birds begin to swoop into the water for their daily meal of fish, and the fish themselves swim away.
This was his voyage, his search to find himself. Percival then prays to Draug for a successful voyage, and sails into the distance as the winds begin to pick up…..
((Leaving for 3 weeks at camp. I will miss you all. Also, someone please restock the fish for me when I'm away, and always keep an extra rod or two for when I get back:P ))