Care for Magical Creatures, Monday, Period Four
Monday, November 25th, 2013 11:04 amToday, the Danger Shop was once again set up to look like the ocean.
At least this time they were on a proper ship, and not a rowboat.
"Today," Thor began, gesturing for the students to follow him to where they'd have a good view of the ocean before them, "I'd like to talk to you about the Kraken." Those who were especially observant might notice something that appeared to be an island off in the distance.
"The Kraken is a large, many-limbed creature that lives in the oceans here in Midgard. It is especially fond of human flesh, which would lead many to avoid it, except for one very important fact: the fishing near where a Kraken makes its home is exceptionally good. Good enough that some fishermen felt it worth the risk."
As he spoke, they drew closer to the island, or what looked to be an island, because when they got close enough, it was readily apparent that it was definitely not. "It also likes to rest in the water with the top of its head just breaking the surface, creating the illusion of an island that can often draw unwary sailors." They continued to move even closer, and the gentle waves that rocked the boat became increasingly more choppy and violent. "When it senses a ship, it moves its tentacles in such a manner as to create a whirlpool that will prevent it from leaving." He was shouting now, as the ship began to be tossed around in said whirlpool. "Once the Kraken has had enough of toying with its prey, it will reach up and crush the ship with its tentacles, consuming all who inhabit it."
... Uh, was that a tentacle reaching up over the side of the ship?
At least this time they were on a proper ship, and not a rowboat.
"Today," Thor began, gesturing for the students to follow him to where they'd have a good view of the ocean before them, "I'd like to talk to you about the Kraken." Those who were especially observant might notice something that appeared to be an island off in the distance.
"The Kraken is a large, many-limbed creature that lives in the oceans here in Midgard. It is especially fond of human flesh, which would lead many to avoid it, except for one very important fact: the fishing near where a Kraken makes its home is exceptionally good. Good enough that some fishermen felt it worth the risk."
As he spoke, they drew closer to the island, or what looked to be an island, because when they got close enough, it was readily apparent that it was definitely not. "It also likes to rest in the water with the top of its head just breaking the surface, creating the illusion of an island that can often draw unwary sailors." They continued to move even closer, and the gentle waves that rocked the boat became increasingly more choppy and violent. "When it senses a ship, it moves its tentacles in such a manner as to create a whirlpool that will prevent it from leaving." He was shouting now, as the ship began to be tossed around in said whirlpool. "Once the Kraken has had enough of toying with its prey, it will reach up and crush the ship with its tentacles, consuming all who inhabit it."
... Uh, was that a tentacle reaching up over the side of the ship?