She watched as the man named Malroth ran off past the pile of rocks. “Anyway, my name’s Malroth! Hey, you want to see something pretty gruesome? Follow me!”
How come you didn’t cark it too?”Ĭrea gave him a shrug, then he continued. “My name’s Crea, I’m an apprentice builder!” It sank, and then I woke up here on the beach.” She summarized, leaving out the part about her being captive. “Well, I was on a ship that got caught up in a storm. “Hey Bunches!” He called out as he jumped down off the rocks, “who the heck are you? A live one, huh? Say, you wouldn’t happen to know how we wound up here, would you?” Crea made eye contact with his bright red eyes. Most of it was crudely tied back with a dry piece of grass, the remaining stuck out in two large spikes above his forehead. He had long black hair that flowed down to his lower back. He wore a short, purple jacket, puffy orange pants held up by a large belt decorated with a skull, red gloves and boots, and a shark tooth necklace. The figure they saw from a distance turned out to be a tall, well-built, man. As they moved closer, Crea could make out more and more. They turned around toward Crea, and began moving in her direction. “The sky’s such a strange colour… have I died and gone to heaven? Or hell, more likely…” Their voice trailed off as they seemed to notice the sound of Crea’s footsteps. As Crea moved closer to get a better look, they kept mumbling to themself.
On the other side, she saw a lone figure standing on a pile of rocks. With nothing else to do, she dug through the cave. This whole place is deserted.” They shouted in an annoyed tone, “where is this place, anyway? How did I even get here?” She looked around, and pinpointed the voice to be coming from behind a sand-filled cave. The part of the bay she landed in didn’t have much besides piles of kelp and various pieces of driftwood from the broken ship.Īs Crea walked around observing the rocky outcrop that she landed in, she heard a voice. After washing the sand off of her clothes, retying her pigtails, and collecting a few pieces of kelp to snack on as she walked, she began to move inland. If she was lucky, there might even be someone on the island who could help her out. After taking a minute to breathe, she figured she might as well look around to see if anyone else had survived the shipwreck. As she rubbed the salt water out of her eyes and cleared her lungs of any fluid, she tried to observe her situation. It seems like she had washed up on a deserted island, along with the wreckage of the skeleton’s ship. When Crea awoke again, she found herself on broken fragments of the ship strewn across a sandy shore. Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 15524 Chapters: 5/? Kudos: 2 Hits: 94Ĭhapter Text Blueprints of Creation Chapter Three: The Deserted Trio
#DRAGON QUEST BUILDERS CHAPTER 3 ARCHIVE#
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