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 Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 10:44 pm
The Great OceanOverview: Map Location/Picture:
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 8:01 pm
Vhaidra nodded and didn't worry about it too much. She was looking out the window and down into the great ocean. It was how her mother had gotten here she said. Sititng down and waiting had been a thing Vhaidra had gotten use to. She went to her room to grab somethng and a freezing jar that kept all her miny ice sculptures frozen and the same. She blew some ice and started to carve in it with her tiny tools. Making Zark a nice lovely orc woman. She changed the colors skillfully with a kit her mother had gotten her last year. It was cool for those ice dragons in this trade. Vhaidra made little money on it because she only did it when she felt like it not for a living and she would only make what she felt like at that time. After it was done she knocked on Zarks door.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 8:22 pm
Zark was in a better mood now that he had time to polish his machine gun, his favorite weapon. He then grinned a big toothy grin when he saw the sculpture. "Thank you lass, but shouldn't I be giving you a gift?" He closed the door and there was the sounds of debris falling in his room, then he opened the door again and handed her a crudely wrapped, odd shaped object. "Happy birthday," he said again with his toothy smile.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 8:29 pm
Vhaidra smiled, as he appeared to like the gift she had made him. "I figured I rarely get in the mood to make them..." She stopped as she was happy to unwrap something.Not sure to unwrap it with care or not she decided to be careful knowing Zark it was a weapon.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 8:43 pm
The gift was of course a weapon. It was a rifle that looked large enough to kill an elephant. It also had a scope. It also had a clip for semiautomatic fire.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 8:48 pm
Vhaidra smiled, at least it wasn't sharp, she had been worried about that. Zark had shown her how to shoot some and it might actually come in handy sometime in case she ever needed it. She gave him a hug,"Thanks Zark! Whats the kick on it?" Being strong didn't mean she liked being kicked around by a weapon. Zark was use to more kick then her and she needed to know if her shoulder was going to be blown out by this machine. Expect Balthier to be the only one not to follow the trend then again Zark ALWAYS gave weapons it was his thing. It just made Vhaidra smile more though. She wondered if they worried about her constant growth as well. Five months ago Zark had been taller then her. Now she was the same height as him she noticed it when she ahd hugged him.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 8:56 pm
"Um, not too bad. You should handle it, you are strong enough." With Zark that didn't mean much, but at least it wasn't like holding a cannon against your shoulder.
Tira cartwheeled down the hall to them. "Oh goody, I am not the only one giving a late gift." She reached into her pocket and took out a small leather pouch. Inside the pouch was a beautiful, smooth, red stone. "I got it from an Estalian Merchant who swears that it will cure most ailments and help with digestion."
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 9:01 pm
EDITED!
Vhaidra smiled at Zark, she wasstrong but she didn't want to really test what Zark's not too bad meant when talking about the gun kicking. She looked at the stone it was gorgeous whether it did what they said it did or not. "Thanks guys!" Giving Tira a hug,"I don't have to eat it for those effects right?" She did have a thing for such pretty items either way. Just because she had never been sick didn't mean that she wouldn't ever.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 6:02 pm
"No no no, you are supposed to rub it on whatever part of your body hurts."
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 7:04 pm
Vhaidra smiled,"Just making sure." It was another great birthday she had almost been on this ship a whole three years now. Time did go by quickly. She opened the watch she had been the shortest member at the time. Now Tira was slowly becoming the shortest again. "You ever wonder why I grow so quickly for a drow?" She had to know if they worried about it as much as she did. Her hair had to be cut every month or it would get too long. Tira would knwo she usually cut it.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 7:12 pm
Tira said, "mm, not really," and Zark said, "yeah, I do," simultaneously. Tira glared at him for being rude, but he seemed to not notice.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 7:27 pm
Vhaidra smiled she wasn't offended,"I worry about it I was just wondering if you guys did." She was a living impossiblity it seemed. What other dragon would be with a drow? She didn't like being the only example out there... it bothered her to not know how old was old or young or when she was going to have to worry about not being able to change anymore. The stone would be useful for her constant growing pains that she had been getting lately. She would have to try it out tonight before she went to bed. "Well, I should put my stuff in my room and mayeb shrounge around and eat before we land. If its anything like last time we will be there for hours with just water."
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 7:46 pm
Zark grumbled, "don't remind me.... I am going hunting this time, unless the captain needs me, then I am going with him and shooting any animals we see along the way."
(Exit to Mazdamunda)
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 2:50 pm
Lily had been suprised by the take off and tumbled as Benvolio tumbled into her lap. The Lily part of her smirked and she picked him up gently to place him on his bed now that the ship was moving. Holding him up and placing him down the werewolf side of her almost took over. She had the urge to see what her claws could do. Lily shook her head again, they had done a number on her room already she knew what they could do. But not on flesh... she thought to herself rolling it over in the mind.
This whole time the werewolf side wanted to hunt and run she had been locked in a room she had gotten out of it to put herself in another room. There was a whole ship to run around in! Lily was starting to ahve a ahrd time competing against this inner voice of instinct. Valen's smell had stopped her before in front of her door there was nothing stopping her now.
Cryoalpha handled Eoma and held onto her when the ship took off quickly. "Lets get your to sleep Eoma."
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 2:57 pm
It was a short flight from Drey Wood and out into the coast, and once they were out there they had no more trouble.
During the take off Valen had been knocked down a stair well and broken one of his arms. The pain was bad, but he was used to it by now, so he waited till things settled down and he reset it. He did however let out a horrific scream of agony at the bones being realigned, but soon it was over as his healing powers took effect. Tira ran in to see what was the matter, "you ok?"
"Yes, just a broken arm," Valen got back up to his feet, "one of the benefits of being Undead is broken bones don't phase you much anymore. Now... Luna said that there was someone in the Pantry."
Tira looked at him gravely. "Ok, we have dealt with stowaways before." She took out her assassin's pistol, "let us go see what our guest wants."
***
Julian and Cassandra had been knocked around quite a bit in the take off as well, but other than some bumps and bruises they were fine.
Then all of a sudden the door to the pantry swung open and a man in red was holding his sword at the ready and an Elf girl hiding behind him with a gun.
Julian waved sheepishly, "hi?"
***
Julian and Cassandra had come out of the pantry and were now eating a dinner prepared by Tira because while they were trapped they had been unable to cook anything and they were now famished.
Valen, Tira, and Balthier stood off to the side and whispered together about this stowaway. "He looks familiar," Balthier commented.
"He does," Valen said, trying to recall where he had seen this kid.
"Well we can't just throw him off the ship," Tira put in.
"Ok, how about lets just ask where he came from and what he is doing here," Balthier said. So they asked Julian how he came to be there. Julian told them everything, except that he was a Prince and his connections to the royalty in Altdorf.
(If Benvolio comes to he would probably recognize the Prince... or else Valen or Balthier will realize it eventually...)
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