[color=FIREBRICK][center][h1]DOMIC ROCKERSTAR HATCHETMAN[/h1][/center][/color] Domic clapped his hands, an idea already forming. [color=firebrick]"Right then, sounds like we got a plan. We take some boats and look for any survivors."[/color] He says with a confident nod and heads towards the docks. [color=firebrick]"We're going to find something out there, so let's get to it while we're still warm and tender. Also, don't suppose any of you know how to row a boat? Stubby arms you know, ain't great for you man-sized folk."[/color] With a skip in his step and a direction to go, Domic heads to the boats and commandeers a skiff. [color=firebrick]"Official orders from you town's captain! Me and my blokes are going to take this here skiff and look for those missing fishermen. We're going to find something, so if you folk could kindly led us a boat so we can be on our way, that'd be much appreciated!"[/color]