Land of Dreams, Takara

The Legend's Beckoning
A ship waved on the ocean, gracefully drifting through the waves and tides of. It hadn't been the most impressive ship in existence, however it did it's job. It successfully carried a crew of six, which included a five and a half meter large member of the Frogfolk Tribe. All the boys were forced to room together, while the massive amphibian aboard had a room to himself due to his large size. Then there was the only woman within the crew, whom, needless to say, also had her own room. It wasn't a perfect vessel, but the Kaji Pirates were proud to call it home.

As the ship breezed forward, there was a young lad sporting brown hair and a light brown coat designed with white fur trimmings, an open collared shirt in the color of purple. He stood behind the helm as he read a map. Not the best navigator, but his basic knowledge got him where he needed to go, even if a few mistakes were made that would cause the crew to lag behind a bit. On his back was a massive frying pan, clearly scaling to be larger than the boy himself.

"I'm coming, Reverie World." stated Basil Kaji, "Just stay nice and ripe for me!"