
The four siblings are gathered together, as they watch the group discuss. One by one, everyone decides on a path. Arcus speaks first, wishing to go to the sand castle! Eventually Angelina voices her wish to go to the sand castle as well. Neptune and Cordelia speak then as well, opting for the sand castle as well!
Asashi and Kai meanwhile decide to stay behind with the boat, watching the nearby waters. And they are not alone in this. Atlian to stays by the boat, relaxing as well. With the smallest group, unless they decided to follow one of the others, this would be where Duarte and Silver would end up as well. Unless Veen stayed on the boat as well, as she was currently doing, and the numbers between the sand castle and boat remained tied.
Ringo meanwhile chimes in next, pulling out... is that a TREASURE MAP?!? Huh, maybe Jungle is the way to go. They are soon joined by Lucille, who is confident in their decision to go to the jungle as well! Even Kari after a few moments of thought opts for the jungle path! Reese meanwhile darts quickly towards the jungle, almost a blur of speed that is easy to miss were it not for the huffs. Caspian and Marilee end up choosing the jungle as well, even if my mishaps. Finally, Maddi had decided to join the jungle as well.
Davina, Three, And Lotan opt for checking the beach! Why not stick close after all? Lilac, Navy, and Crimson stay upon the beach as well. But where did Tangerine go?
After this the four realized there was one thing left to do: it was time to split up. Each volunteered to lead a team, with the promise to meet back at the boat before the sun went down.
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For this section the area in mention will be under a colored header! But its up to you which path your goobie ultimately decides on!)SAND CASTLE
Carybdis is the one who starts to lead the Sand Castle Expedition, smiling at them all as she juggles bubbles along the way.
"I guess we're Team Sandy! And now Sandy Cheeks, that would be uncomfortable," she remarks with a chuckle. The path she takes is a strangely... straight forward one. It is clear that at one time, this pathway had been paved with seashells and glittering spires of sand. The spires had long since weathered away leaving strange spikes in their place, and the shells were either crushed or dust, literal fragments of their former self.
"I wonder who even built all of this..." she ponders, looking back at the crew she was leading.
"A bunch of really bored pirates? And... why? I mean I guess if one is bored you'll do just about anything! One time I even gave my sisters bubble crowns and Leviathan a bubble bowtie. It was ADORABLE!" She adds with a giggle. As the group comes closer, they realize just how large the sand castle is. It is, in short, the size of a literal castle. The entrance had long since rotted away, as was evident by the bleached and weathered wood scraps strewn about. It left the inside exposed, the sun shining down through holes in the roof. Through windows comprised of seaglass bright colors danced across the floor, which looked abandoned for some time. The only residents here, it would seem, were crabs that skittered across the way and the occasional gull that simply peered at them before going back to their business.
"Well this is a bit... anti-climatic," Chaybdis admitted, before she tripped, With a sneeze, she landed face-first in the sand. But as she sneezed, a strange ancient platform was revealed. At the base of the platform there seemed to reside a series of indentions. Charybdis blinked.
"Wait, look for intact shells that aren't shells!I think... I think we found something!" Meanwhile they would realize looking further there were shelves of books, bottled potions and treats, as well as... small tanks? What were in the tanks? What does your goobie decide to look into further?
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BEACH
Cecaelia finds herself in charge of those that are exploring the sands.
"Admittedly, we do not have much to do except... look for clues and dig," she tells them as she pulls out some shovels for everyone.
"Or you can dig yourselves with your hands if you think it faster! Let's sing some cheerful songs to pass the time hmm?" She winks at the group, trying to distract those who had been sea-sick before with calming music and activities.
"I know this is not as terribly interesting as the other paths bu-" She pauses, as her shovel strikes something solid. Curious she continues to carefully dig, until she pulls out a statue of a mergoo donning a crown. Parts of the marble had weathered away, but it was still clear what it was.
"By Davey Jone's beard, there IS treasure here! Everyone, dig faster!" But what will everyone else find if they help dig?
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BOAT/OCEAN
Leviathan meanwhile hums softly, keeping watch of those on the boat. "There's no shame in staying back," he says gently. "Someone has to keep an eye on the ship after all..." His own gaze keeps looking over the waters, curious if he would see the shape he had seen before. And then he hears it clear as anything: a sneeze. He nearly jumps, his own goo on end.
"Who's there?" He demands, saber at the ready as he tries to sound a lot braver than he feels. He stands before the others, ears back. "Show yourself!" A deep voice chuckled then, as the waters began to move.
"Is that any way to greet the Minor Gob of the Depths?" And out of the water, suddenly the group could see oh so many tentacles as Davey Jones himself pulled himself closer to the group to face each and every one of them.
"D-D-Davey JONES!"
"Some would say that's my name, aye Lad!" The weathered pirate winks, before pulling himself up to stare at Leviathan and his group eye to eye. "Got ya all here safely didn't I? Figured I'd do yer ol' man a favor. But yanno..." He grins, a mischievous glint coming to his expression. "Yer adventure is just startin'! Let's go mateys!" And before any of them could get a word in, the waters reached upwards for them. Strangely, they could breathe. They could see. And as each were pulled under the waters unless they somehow found an escape, they were given a first-hand view of the waters depths and the brightly colored fish within. Davey Jones himself directed the currents holding each, but to where who could say...?
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JUNGLE
Ahklut led the remaining group through the jungle with a confident ease, their saber cutting down any errant vines or branches in their way.
"Remember crew, we are looking for anything strange or new or just plain awesome!" She tells them with a wink. Stomp. Stomp. Stomp. Come to think of it they were making a LOT of noise. And surely all of this noise was not about to go unnoticed...
That was when they heard the sound of a guttural roar, as ahead of them many branches came crashing down. Ahklut raised her saber up, protective, but holding her ground.
"We're not afraid of whatever you are!" She tried to roar back, just as loudly. A second roar came, as the creature stepped into their view. A MASSIVE goobie stood before them, with the main body that resembled a tiger but crocodile-like scales, teeth, tail, as well as claws. Gleaming yellow eyes looked upon each in judgement, as they started to pace around the group. Taking in the weight of each with a thoughtful gaze. Intelligent.
"Who are you...?" Ahklut ventured.
And then the goobie smiled.
"I have no need of names. I have lived here all of my life and am The Guardian of The Shining Shell Island. You have great timing all of you. You see, I really am quite famished..." And as Guardian said this, a wider smile formed showing each and every one of their wickedly sharp teeth. So what now? Should they try to talk their way out of this? Run? Or fight? Maybe this is all a big misunderstanding?
DAY SIX IS OPEN!