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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 3:16 am
Llangion+Titiani- "Well, our Lord doesn't really...well you're probably aware." The shopkeep comments. "350 for the map, 450 for the Fist of our Lord.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 3:32 am
"We'll just take the map..." Titiani declares, her face a little red from this situation.
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High-functioning Sex Symbol
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 8:47 am
-]Ryssa nodded at the helpful guard and just headed right for the tavern, not even looking behind to see if Camilla was still tagging along. And for that matter, where the hell had that tin can Baldur gotten to? She just shrugged the matter off though and headed into the tavern, spotting Finn at a pretty rowdy table. Ryssa, however, just sat up at the bar and said to the guy behind the counter, "One glass of the local ale."[-
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 11:30 am
I take the glass from the barkeep and inhale deeply as to try and figure out what it is.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 11:44 am
"Great, not only is there no open water to relax me but now I must deal with actors behaving like they're seasoned deckhands trying to include me in the delusions." "THAT ONE!" "Fine, but I'm calling the shots."
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 12:02 pm
Ryssa- The barkeep places a pint of red booze in front of her. "50 marks please." He states. His eyes travel to the rowdy group, groaning a bit as some of the ship hands are messing with his barmaids. "So, enjoying your time here so far?"
Finn- At first swig the drink hits Finn as if he had just drank a pint of moonshine; the taste is smooth and doesn't burn, but its definitely made to knock out a whale. The captain instantly takes notice to the reddening of his cheeks and grins at him. "So, lad, how you liking our waterless world?" She asks, "Probably a lot more now that you've got some of that in ya." She adds, taking a swig. She flips her cup of dice then shakes her head as one of the barmaids immediately tops off her glass by order of a few ship hands.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 12:37 pm
"Don't remind me." I tell her as I take the open seat and play a few games. I make a point to not drink anymore, I don't feel like dismembering anyone night.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 12:52 pm
Finn- You play three rounds of liar's dice, losing 53 marks in the process. The captain looks at John's body on the ground. "You've tainted the chair didn't ya John? Good job ya corpse, wait until ya wake up, we're gonna have you on seedling patrol." She taunts. "So, does the traveler have a name?"
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 12:54 pm
"We'll just take the map..." Titiani insists, placing her marks on the counter. When she gets the map she awkwardly leaves the store, glancing over at the pile of fist replicas out on display. She shakes her head as she heads through the door.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 1:02 pm
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 1:06 pm
“Finn, interesting name considering your...uniqueness. You've met my mother I assume? You see, I’m not Commander Arnica, or Grand-Mage Cerceri, I’m the third, the youngest, the wretch, Captain Starania,” Starania informs with a smirk, “Starania in Nalizarin means protector of the land…I don’t know about protecting the land, but I sure as hell own it.” She claims, taking a swig of her drink. She places the glass down, she stifles a roll of her eyes and puts her hand over the top of her glass when the barmaid comes to refill it, knowing her crews intentions. “Oh, right, almost forgot!” Starania states, from her cleavage she pulls out a black card. She pouts at it as she flips it back and forth between her thumb and finger. “Well, that’s a shame.” She grumbles, putting the card on the table. “I’m not playing this s**t today, I rather celebrate mowing over that king and keeping the ship intact. Oy, what’s John got?” She asks hitting the ship hand next to her to check him. The ship hand quickly searches John and holds up a yellow card. “Alphamai’s tiny tits John your odds are facking terrible! Whatever give it here.” She orders, taking the card, the ship hands put her black card in place of John’s yellow one. The captain pulls out a lovely silver and bronze hand cannon and proceeds to blow John’s brains all over the tavern floor. She looks over at Finn with a shrug. “Now I’m afraid of ya.” She laughs.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 1:23 pm
I look at Starania with a confused look. The smell of blood and brains does help the situation. I excuse myself from the table and take a walk to clear my head.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 1:31 pm
"Tch, well that's boring. Someone get John back to the ship and clean up this mess." Starania growls, her eyes following Finn as he leaves. The crew stifles their groans but do as they're told. She downs her drink then snaps her fingers for another refill, annoyed she couldn't question Finn more. The denizens on the street mostly seem to avoid Finn, they're busy with their work for the most part. A couple seem to stare at him, somewhat paranoid, but don't do anything threatening.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 2:12 pm
"I WANT BLOOD!" "No." "YES!" I feel myself losing control. I'm starting to change there is not much time... "If we go back to the sexy captain will you calm down?" "NO." I completely change a begin chasing one of the paranoid denizens.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 2:25 pm
The denizen readies a dagger and tries to push Finn away. "THIS IS NOT THE DAY I DIE BEAST!" Onlookers watch the fight, but do nothing to help the denizen.
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