Journal of Soar 1

Welcome to the first Journal of Soar! These are a series of stories and such that have to do with a pirate named Soar. More will be coming!

Note: These journals are mostly fiction, but do contain some factual content.

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Today was a normal day, from the start. I woke up, tired and hungry, and went to work perfecting my dagger and such. I had been begged by Tia to do a quest, had pushed off for years. I didn't like Tia. She tended to not appreciate anything I did, she would just sit there and nod as a told her all I had done. Her rewards were small, as was her smile. What was wrong with her? Tired? Hungry? Mad?

"Okay, heres those dolls you wanted, from Tormenta." I said today, out of breath. I hadn't had a healer, open wounds from the cutlasses of the Thrall Captains dripped over Tia's table.

"Please, watch your blood." She said, disgusted. ''Oh! I'm sorry, I didn't know I could control 2000 open wounds bleeding like there is no tomorrow! ''

"Sorry....." I murmured.

Like I said, that woman disgust me. I had learned "Respect your elders" but I had a very hard time with this.... voodoo master girl.

To Be Continued...