Seas of Pirates Destiny

Traditional Danish Tale and it is about unjust justice as told by Rainb0w at Deadmen Tales. Laws are norms that decree what should be done and not done so as to live in harmony with our fellow men. At least in theory... A very poor boy called Lars was in a market trying to sell the only thing he had: a mare that was about to give birth. But nobody seemed interested and poor Lars was more and more desperate. Suddenly the mare started to give birth, right there. After a long, hard process, a little colt came into the world. In a few minutes it stood up with its shaking feet, and with a jump went to the opposite stall, to the shelter of some oxen, a deceitful merchant, told him that if his colt had chosen to stay there, now it was his property. Lars reported the merchant and they went to see the king. Once in the court, the king handed down justice: " If the colt wants to stay with the oxen, then let him stay with them". Lars left the palace in a fury, and next mo

Traditional Spanish tale and it is about Sadness and Power as told by Rainb0w at Deadmen Tales. Some philosophers believe that the meaning of life resides in finding happiness. Have you begun your search? A king, saddened by the loss of his queen, delegated his power to his only son, a prince full of virtues: handsome and good, he defended the kingdom without giving any rest to the enemy, he played the violin marvelously, he cared for Nature but... He wasn't happy! And that's what he told his father. The king, alarmed by the unsettling news, surrounded himself with wise men and after several days they reached the conclusion that they should look for the shirt of a happy man. But what should a happy man be like? Well, a man who was at peace with himself and didn't want to change his condition either for money or power or anything. The king and his soldiers began asking here and there but they didn't find any man with these characteristics. Until they fou

As told by Graybeard at Deadmen Tales. I had walked this same path for many years, sometimes to hunt, but sometimes for the sheer pleasure of walking. I knew this forest as I knew my own hands and I never tired of exploring it. Fall was already giving a sharp warning that winter was around the corner. The leaves of the maples had turned from the brilliant green of spring and summer to the subtle hues of reds, yellows and orange that splashed across the mountainside that I was traversing around. I had my favorite walking stick and was beginning a slow assent up to the top of the un-named mountain. The fallen leaves from the night before still had a touch of frost on them and crunched under my feet. The October air had a distinctive bite to it now with an almost sweet taste. Somewhere in the distance, a Raven called with that odd mewling cry that almost sounded like a human baby. Already the Trickster was out there stirring up trouble. I kept walking, the path beginning

  As told by Rainb0w at Deadmen Tales . Based on the original Portuguese tale and it is about the ingenuity of hunger. Lasagna, fried eggs with potatoes, salad, roast chicken, salmon, strawberries..What's your favorite meal? A friar who was collecting money arrived tired and hungry at the house of some peasants. The friar asked them for something but the peasants didn't even ask him to eat. Then the friar told them he would prepare a stone soup. The peasants laughed at him but the friar, who was very astute, told them this soup was an exquisite dish. He took a large stone and asked: "Can you give me a pot?" "Of course", they answered. The friar threw a good deal of water into it, put the stone at the bottom and asked: "Can I put the pot on the fire?"The peasants agreed. After a while the friar uncovered the pot and put on a frightened look. The peasants asked him what was going on and he told them: "This soup is tastel

As told by Rainb0w at Deadmen Tales . Some 900 years ago an extraordinary occurrence took place on Market Day in the English midlands town of Coventry. Two monks at St. Albans Abbey in Hertfordshire first recorded this amazing story in Latin. As the Abbey stood at an important road junction, it would seem that the monks may have heard the story from travellers who were on their way from the Midlands to London. The astonishing tale that has come down to us through the centuries, is that sometime in the eleventh-century a proud, pious lady rode through Coventry on Market Day completely naked, covered by nothing but her long hair! Was this true? Apparently so! Who was this pious medieval streaker? Here is the story... This was the town of Coventry in England in 1057. Many people there were poor because of all the taxes. Leofric, The Earl of Mercia didn't listen to the cries of the poor people. At the Earl's castle, his wife, Lady Godiva, was angry

As told by Anie at Deadmen Tales . Dark clouds rolled in and a great shark circled Barbados roiling the waters. This king of sharks saw a beautiful native girl gathering oysters. He lost his mind for her charms. Shark took his magic and with great speed circled until he appeared as a handsome native man, with the finest cape of rustling shells. He followed the girl to her tribe's campfire. The Kaiabi celebrated the visit of this great foreign chief with feasting and games of strength. The visitor won every contest, even the log pulling, which he dispatched with the power of a dozen men. No one was surprised when the great visitor asked the Kaiabi chief to allow him to marry the girl. She was delighted and they lived happily in a small hut on a hill. There was a small pool at the foot of the hill, and the shark everyday would swim and make the pool larger, Soon the pool's length equaled the length of the island. The woman would grow worried at how long he

As told by Stacy at Deadmen Tales . A long time ago that at Torshall in Blekinge thar was a nobel scallywag named Sven. Sven had become rich in a Vikin' wit' th' Danish cap'n, 'n now he had many farms 'n a lot o' scallywags t' rule o'er. Besides, he had a daughter named Allvilde. Although her beauty was great, she had other interests t' pursue. Now th' cap'n had a son, Björn, who was unmarried 'n as Sven would leave behind a solid inheritance, they agreed that th' prince would marry Allvilde. Happy in his mind o' th' successful agreement, Sven came home 'n told his daughter th' happy news. Imagine his surprise when, instead o' hugs 'n words o' praise, his daughter threw ale stands aft 'im 'n scolded 'im fer sellin' his daughter, like a simple bond. "I'd rather go t' sea than get married," she shouted. Immediately she started crimpin' shield

As told by Bosun Greybeard at Deadmen Tales. On July 24, 1684,the French explorer Robert De LaSalle set out for North America with a large contingent of four ships, and 300 sailors with their families to establish a French colony on the Gulf of Mexico at the mouth of the Mississippi River and challenge Spanish rule in Mexico. Aboard one of the ships, "le Griffon," a 45 tonne barque armed with 7 cannon, was the family Greybeard. James, the father was ship's surgeon along with his two young son's, Han and Joshua. Jame's wife Marina had stayed behind to tend to the family farm. Finally reaching shore they began to explore this strange new land. As they pushed deeper into uncharted territory, fate stepped in as they surprised a band of Atakapa Indians; a fierce war-like tribe, rumored to even be cannibalistic. The entire crew were slaughtered to a man, with the exception of Joshua, and his younger brother Han. Life was not easy for lit