Chasity pulls into the docks at the Pirate Hideaway so they can stash their new loot and have some fun in freedom. As her crew ties up the ship and grab their share, Captain Chasity looks around. Fluttering her wings she flies off of her ship and down to the beautiful sandy beaches. Landing softly, she heads for a tavern.
Z looked over the ship, making sure that everything was done right for docking. Once he made sure everything was done, he pocketed a bit of his share. He kept the rest in a hidden chest in his room that only he could get to. Once on deck, he smirked, as he watched the captain flutter off. He noticed where she was headed and though that was a great idea. Not bothering with the ramp, he jumped over the side, landing heavily in the soft sand. His three swords clicking with his heavy landing. He followed after Chasity. "Oi! Cap'n. Mind if'n Ah join ya?" His heavy accented voice was as hoarse as ever when he spoke.
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☠ Location: Beaches by the docks ☠ With: Captain Chasity ☠ Feeling: Sober... ☠ Thinking: He wants a drunk rather badly... ☠
Turning as her first mate lands behind her, she smiles. Shaking her head, her curls whip around slightly. "I don't mind at all. Looking for a drink to keep your Captain company?" Smirking at him, she pulls open the doors to a small tavern she prefers. It's dim and small, but rarely crowded and has great food. "Come, sit, I'll buy ye lunch." Sliding into a both she leans back. Crossing her legs at her ankles, her tan shoes rustle at the dried leaves rub against each other. As always, her outfit is 100% hand made from 100% natural products. Not even 'products' as they're not produced and not bought. She hand creates everything she wears from nature.
After far too long at sea this time, Chasity pulls into the docks at the Pirate Hideaway so they can stash their newest loot and have some fun in freedom. As her crew ties up the ship and grabs their share, Chasity looks around. Fluttering her green and gold wings she flies off of her ship and down to the beautiful sandy beaches. Landing softly, she heads for her favorite tavern. Sea life is so restraining to her at times since she refuses to put her crew in danger by flying when anywhere but here. The half phoenix is feeling a bit repressed now because of it.