Crossing Tides: Wail of Misfortune (Open RP)

Luna watched the strange ship prepare to leave, sharp eyes trailing the many men that loaded the ships cargo hold. "Never still this new world." She said to herself as she fished for a piece of paper from her pocket. She wrote a short prayer to Aqualara before folding the paper into a lilly and tucking a feather from Sora. Something he protested very much. She tucked it into the folds of the feather and let it fall to land on top a crate that someone carried. "My the sea be your guide." She said as she stood and streached.

Shoumetsu acting better then motorboat, waited bit patiently for everybody to take their seats on the row boat, and took off immediately after. Being half-fishman pushing row boat with this many people was easy task to him specially under water as he sped them along through the water, the boat seemed to move so fast across it that nearly felt like it was gliding on waters surface. With Shoumetsu speeding up boats travel along with the others they soon found themselves catching up with some of the boats who left ahead of Shoumetsu and in some cases passed them up, causing the guild maters he went passed to almost fall out of their row boats. Eventually they all reached destination of Howling Banshee Mk II where Kyoshiro already should of made it back onboard of, stopping to help holster ship back up with rest of guild mates then once done without giving second glance towards Oliver, Shoumetsu spoke casually walking off ahead of them "Try not to damage my ship or I will have to feed you to the sharks, but other then that feel free to explore surface until we arrange accommodations for you to stay at." He headed towards the front of the ship with his body dripping water onto floor leaving trail which he paid no worries too knowing it eventually dry along with himself drying from sun too.

-Almost as quickly as Shoumetsu and Oliver had stepped on board, Kyoshiro opened his eyes and casually got to his feet before walking forward so he could see over the ship quite easily, everything within view. He'd look over towards Shou and the new addition to their ship who were almost clear across the ship. Kyoshiro knew not who or why Oliver was on board the Howling Banshee MK II but he would figure out soon enough, he had seen the strange boy not to long ago but didn't pay him much attention as he seemed unimportant at the time. Looking over the crew in the immediate area near where Oliver and Shou were, the crew would be greeting their First Mate and the best damn deckhand they had ever worked with, giving him a mug of some hard liquor and shouting for him to come join them as they relaxed on the surface of the ship. The ones more focused on the new addition however were not as friendly to his arrival, not exactly rude or mean by any real standards but curious and cautious as they looked over the him both relatively close and with some distance. One of these guys, a muscular human male with a toft of shaggy red hair on his head and several scars coating his entire body, he wasn't exactly that big height-wise but with all the muscles this guy had he looked like he could have benched pressed a giant without breaking a sweat. This man came up to Oliver and looked down to him with what would have seemed to be a dark glare at the time, but after a few brief moments of silence, the man leaned down real quickly and his glare was replaced with an ecstatic curious smile as he shouted way to loudly for someone who was only at best a foot and a half away.

"Well who are you supposed to be?! Did you come from the Full Moon Bar? Are you.. HEY SHOU!! WHO'S THE NEW GUY!?! You don't really look like a hunter to me, in fact you hardly look like you have seen any form of combat.. you're not a milk drinker are you? Weaklings don't last long on this ship. Well fret not, carry your own weight, don't get in the way of the crew, and don't wonder off to places you're not supposed to be and I'm sure you'll at least survive the first week or so. From what I hear we are going back to the Grandline soon, probably to.. ahh I have said to much already." -He would stand up and spread his arms out before slowly turning as if putting the whole ship on display.- "Welcome aboard the Howling Banshee.. Mk II..! The names Dazo."

After Dazo had introduced himself and the ship itself, a rather warm greeting to be sure, Kyoshiro would look to the crewman closest to him and with a simple nod have the whole ship ready to move out as the man would shout to the whole of the ship. "All hands on deck, we set sail sooner than expected! You got 10 minutes to get yourself prepped and ready to make way! To the Grand Line, to Fishman Island!"

Oliver was attempting to mind his own business and not touch anything as Shoumetsu had instructed. With different crew members coming around to talk to him and greet him, Oliver just scratched the side of his noggin with an index finger. A large man with shaggy red hair came up to him and asked if he was from a bar or if he was some sort of milk drinker.

Playing foolish, Oliver replied to Dazo, "Well drinking milk is a delicious and nutritious thing to do now and then. I'm just a wandering bard you know." Still sitting on his luggage tower, Oliver didn't even touch the ground. "And that guy over there told me not to touch a thing, soooo I am waiting for something else to happen." He referred to SHoumetsu and just kicked his legs back and forth, knocking against the luggage he carried with him.