I slide almost cut my arm "What the hell!" I scream half fearful of what'll reply. I put down the blade and examine the black colored scar, (The ripple thing is black) and remembers the menace on the mans face and I shudder, putting the sword away and closing my memory box and lays down.
I finish furiously writing and try to knock to get Tess's attention. I knock on the wall closest to her's as loud as I can.
I see a flock of geese headed our way. "Um duck!" I shout and duck as the goose slams into the walk behind me, dead.
I hear the knocking and follow the noise, grabbing the sword, my mind telling me too and I step into the room.
"Read-this." I try to say, handing you the sketchbook. Writing reading. Tess, burn this when you finish reading. That.. Essence that took over me. I think it was Memories. I had a dream.. The dream, sadly, I cannot tell you. I do not know what happened while I was dreaming, but I suddenly feel dark, more evil. Please try to stay away from me when there's an orange moon. All I know is that it's much, much more dangerous for me when an orange moon is up. Anyways, I changed our course to LoneStar. He's heading us towards coordinates I picked up in the dream. Someone needs our help.. Someone powerful. Maybe more than one person, he wasnt clear.
"Who shot the mandolin, my friend came to the pub and saw a wandering traveler playing the mandolin on a rainy day. He got out of his seat and shot the mandolin." I sing quietly, keeping beat.
I growl and throw the note at Smighter, running to LoneStar I push him away from the wheel and starts going a different direction.
I hiss, at least try to. I furiously write down something and crawls outside, handing it to Tess. He will help us! Or them! I know it! I know it was Mems, he created the smammer. The orange, that's his aura! I know for a fact it was him!
"Hey hey hey!" I pull you away. "I'm goin the right way." I take the wheel back and jerk it back to the direction I was going in previously.
I crawl over to the levers, pulling many back. Indicating that I should take over in the morning, because I can not talk now. I sit near the wheel, and lower the buoyancy to float. I then put my head down and rest.
I glare at LoneStar, threatening him not to kid me. I turn back o the wheel and pull it back in the direction I was going.
I laugh "If you jump I can bring you back up. Swimming means being in water, which I can control so...." let's out a long laugh. "Ahh but calm down for real." I add.
(we are above water tho ^^ ) I grab the wheel and realize we aren't moving. "Eh..." I look at the levers and examine them silently.