[littl3chocobo]

he was nearly to the portal when a shout and a thud caught his attention. turning he saw men recoil and then converge on a strange soaked man covered in ocean detritus. the stranger, no foreigner, noone had hair like that but foreigners, flopped onto the deck and took up ranting in some hellish language he could not even begin to to understand. he motioned for his men to subdue the beastly stranger and looked around for the translator in hopes that he knew the language of this savage man