Nigel Ambrose (Mar 11, 2011 7:52:30 PM)
(This user has entered The Everbright) (IP = 121.45.48.21)
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 11, 2011 7:52:35 PM)
(This user has entered The Everbright) (IP = 68.53.135.79)
DomiKNITrix (Mar 11, 2011 7:53:41 PM)
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Scott Roberson (Mar 11, 2011 7:53:43 PM)
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Faith King (Mar 11, 2011 7:54:26 PM)
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Azu Ongokos (Mar 11, 2011 7:54:31 PM)
Azu lingered on the main deck after coming aboard, leaning on her dragon, who seems fine with her weight. She's wearing a tank top, jeans, and has her hair up, which makes it easier to move around easier than a dress but also makes her remaining bruising, which is still rather heavy, much more easy to see.
Scott Roberson (Mar 11, 2011 7:55:22 PM)
*he walks with Faith, keeping that bodygaurd look as he does*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 11, 2011 7:56:24 PM)
*frankie is pointedly not looking at her bruising, though his hand does tighten on the grip of his walking stick.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 11, 2011 7:56:40 PM)
Nameless is much more alert today than his more normal lazied ambience, long tail flicking back and forth on occassion with a spray of chimerical water.
Faith King (Mar 11, 2011 7:57:10 PM)
*FAith glances up at Scott shaking her head with a smile*Relax at least a little bit anyway..*as she walked onto the ship as well,nothing Azu's bruising but says nothing of about it of course*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 11, 2011 7:58:05 PM)
"How are you taking to the city thus far Nigel?" she asked, figuring general conversation while they waited couldn't hurt.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 11, 2011 8:03:18 PM)
'It surely beats Las Vegas, that is for sure." *Nigel exclaimed.*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 11, 2011 8:03:26 PM)
99 Holy lag . . .))
DomiKNITrix (Mar 11, 2011 8:03:33 PM)
(lol)
DomiKNITrix (Mar 11, 2011 8:03:43 PM)
(reset the router now)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 11, 2011 8:03:52 PM)
She grinned a bit at the excitement. "Thats good. What of you Mister Frankie? Mister Scott?"
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 11, 2011 8:05:19 PM)
Oh this city... I have seen this city's face, and she is in desperate need of a Science Hero. But she hides many wonders as well. Such a resiliant gal, New Orleans. And evidentally, I hear there is a train by the same name! I hope to ride it soon.
DomiKNITrix (Mar 11, 2011 8:05:59 PM)
(This user is now known as Crystaline Spider(hiding))
Faith King (Mar 11, 2011 8:07:35 PM)
*Faith just kind of hung out by the railing leaning against is as she listend to everyone else talk,her mind was somewhere else so it seemed*
Scott Roberson (Mar 11, 2011 8:10:14 PM)
8he remains neat Faith as he listens*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 11, 2011 8:10:32 PM)
She chuckled some, Frankie's excitement always seemed to cheer her some. She dug out a can of redbull and eyed the ship. "Everbright, is Octavian out in the city?"
Crystaline Spider(hiding) (Mar 11, 2011 8:11:05 PM)
(This user is now known as Everbright)
Everbright (Mar 11, 2011 8:11:33 PM)
*It appeared everbright was focused on preparing for the journey and could not answer her proccesses working through nautical calculations.*
Everbright (Mar 11, 2011 8:11:53 PM)
(This user is now known as Spy Sider(hiding))
Faith King (Mar 11, 2011 8:12:19 PM)
*FAith leaned against Scott*Always so quiet?*glancing up at him*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 11, 2011 8:12:28 PM)
"Hmm." She frowned a bit, opening the can and taking a sip. "I wonder where Octavian is...if he forgot we'll have to find another way to take the trip."
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 11, 2011 8:13:05 PM)
Five dross says I can hot wire the old girl. *he gives a rakish grin*
Spy Sider(hiding) (Mar 11, 2011 8:13:21 PM)
(This user is now known as Everbright)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 11, 2011 8:13:25 PM)
Azu laughed. "I think he might take that a bit personally."
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 11, 2011 8:13:41 PM)
*Nigel chuckled at Frankie, and said:* "I'm not sure that'd be the wisest suggestion."
Everbright (Mar 11, 2011 8:13:45 PM)
I'm afraid I can't let you do that Mr. LaMonte. I would have to retaliate for your improper behaviour.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 11, 2011 8:14:02 PM)
"And there we have it!"
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 11, 2011 8:14:03 PM)
Open the felger pod bay doors?
Scott Roberson (Mar 11, 2011 8:14:27 PM)
*he looks at Faith* mostly *he looks at Frankie* when she goes all space odssey on you, I will stand back and watch
Everbright (Mar 11, 2011 8:14:28 PM)
*went back to calculating not getting the reference*
Everbright (Mar 11, 2011 8:14:48 PM)
(This user is now known as Spy Spider(hiding))
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 11, 2011 8:14:52 PM)
My god, it's full of stars?
Azu Ongokos (Mar 11, 2011 8:14:57 PM)
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*Faith just shrugged her shoulders and went back to listening and spacing out*
(This user is now known as Circe of the Nine Fingers)
*he places a arm around Faith* you ok?
*The old one slowly made it up the dock to rest at the end of it gazing at the ship leaning on her cane *
Azu pet Nameless fondly. "We should manage well enough, if the Everbright is preparing to leave we should be fine." She waved at the old sluagh when she saw her.
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Yeah*said to Scott*just thinking is all..
*The old woman waited at the end of the dock not boarding the ship she was simply waiting for the captain*
8he looks at Faith* you know you can alway talk to me if you wish
*Spiders crawled along her form black crystaline afairs of spiders*
*he looks at sees Circe and nods respectively to her*
*She returned the nod she was patient...much like death was..*
She watched the sluagh curiously, much more fasnicated than bothered by her.
*Octavian appears on deck, from below, idly working on the metal hand with a sonic screwdriver*
*Noting others had leaned over the railing to greet an unnoticed visitor, Nigel curiously walked over to see. Upon noticing the Sluah, Nigel's demeanor drooped just a little bit*
*She simply waited patiently there was something behind her something small but it was mostly hidden in the volume of her skirts*
Azu bowed to Octavian lightly but continued to lean on her water dragon.
*frankie bowed to the captain as well*
(( Laser screw driver... who would bother with a sonic! ))
(it's a dr who reference, man. Come on now!)
((so was that))
*She gave a slight nod of her head to Scott*Thank you,perhaps a bit later after this maybe*offering a small smile,and that is when she saw the Sluagh*Do you know her?*glancing up at Scott,then looking at Octavian when he appeard on deck she gave him a smile and a slight wave*
(Captain jack said it to him)
She patted Nigel on the shoulder lightly.
(( no, The Master said it to The Doctor ))
((doh...my bad))
*He clicks the little panel shut on his hand, speaking in an amused tone* Whoever's been bugging my ship with questions almost cost me a hand!
(my Dr. Who is rusty...*hangs head*)
she is a old wise woman, with much knowledge, offer respect and gift and hear a tale
*Nigel noticed Octavian appear on deck, and nodded to him in greeting.*
*nodding her head at Scott's answer*Ohh,okay...
Evening everyone! *finally looking up from his hand, it's fingers whirring and clicking as they run through a test pattern*
*A strange noise came from her skirt a sort of ribbit gurgle meep*
"Captain Van Deraa." Azu commented, glancing back toward Circe, the sluagh would have spoken to her if she wanted to speak to Azu. The eshuess assumed buisness with someone else.
*FAith who was still looking at the Sluagh,gave a most curious look when she heard the nosies comging form the womans skirt*Um..
*SHe slowly reached down to push out a little thing no more then a foot and a half tall the little creature looked scared off all this buisness*
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*He moves to the rail of the ship, looking down* How can I help you, m'lady?
(( DId she just excrete a murloc?? ))
(ROFL)
*Corpse whisper as always* I ask good captain how much is fare for one to return home...
((close to it yes its a shogguth)
*The little creature clung to her skirt shyly trying to hide behind it again*
Return who where? *he asks, looking puzzled*
*she leans a bit closer to Scott,speaks softly*What the heck is that or was that?
The market good Captain...this little gent belongs with his family.
*Nigel threw up a little in his mouth, and looked away from her, apparently seeing something far more interesting -anywhere- else*
Azu dug out another redbull to offer to Nigel.
*he looks at the creature and then to Faith* a chimera of some sort
*he looks around as the passengers seem to naturally break up into pairs and he moves to the railing to look out on the water alone. he stands tall and proud, arms crossed behind his back as he sweeps the surface of the sea with his gaze, trying to spot a shimmer*
Well, no charge then, as long as I have your oath he'll cause no problems or issues or damages to crew or craft.
*She bows* Rest assured...he will cause no trouble you have my word. I also come bearing news...for those that are curious about Cold Water as you all call it now.
*nods a bit at what Scott said*Oh,okay...I swear if it gets on me,Im gonna freak*remembering the ooze from the pink lady*
That got Azu to perk some, more interested in that now that she knew what it was.
*and Frankie's head may have broken land speed records for how fast it turned, his long ears perked and poised to catch the Sluagh's every whisper*
*He moves down to the sluagh to gather up the little chimera*
*Faith's attention was definaly on the Sluagh now as she arched a curious brow wondering what she had to say*
There is more to the Cold Water then has previously been seen a genius loci resides there in slumber but with all the changes is slowly waking...but it is not as it seems...so make your judgements carefully...for it may be a choice between success and failure...*The little guy hugged Octavian trembling and looking to Circe and she simply nodded to the little guy and he hid his face in Octavians coat scared of the world around him*
She canted her head curiously, considering the words.
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*She looks to Octavian* Could you perhaps bring me back some tea...while you are on you journey?
*She looked at Azu wondering if she understood what the woman was saying*
I'll see what I can find for you, ma'am.
*frankie seems to be deep in thought after the wise woman's words, he taps a fingernail agaisnt hsi teeth*
*Nigel avoided looking at the creature from beyond, but returned his gaze to the Sluagh as she spoke about what seemed to be the future.*
It would be greatly appreciated...*She looked to the little one* Digan...be good and stay out of the captains way...*The little creature nodded*
*Serendipity came padding up from below decks, looking around with a raised eyebrow before staring at Oct with the thing attached to him* ..
*w* digan? wasn't that... *he shakes his head* A most curious journey.
*He's idly petting the critter with his left hand, trying to be soothing, as he reboards the ship*
Azu was still contemplating. "It's a spirit, a sort of embodiment of the freehold...but as to if it's for good or ill...that's much more difficult to say. Most such spirits have particular mannerisms and ways to them."
Not all darkness is terrible some is nessessary...keep that in mind as you go on your journey...*She reached out and gently ran fingers along the side of the ship* Carry them well...
*The little creature with Octavian gugle meeped.*
She nodded to Circe respectfully.
*A bit of shadows and darkness gathered around her as she ran her fingers along the side of the ship her dark glamour gathering and its almost hard to breathe with the power coming around her as she gifts Everbright with something.*
*Nigel watches intently*
Azu made a protective sign in voodoo, subconsciously it seemed, watching as well. (kenning?)
*The darker glamour raced along the hull a moment and was gone spent.*
(feel free)
*Faith for once was silent as she just watched,but moved a bit closer to Scott,soon as she saw Azu make that sign to her that was not good at all*
*He's frowning a little at the casting of something strange on his ship..then shrugs and moves towards the middle of the deck, crouching and going to work with a lump of sidewalk chalk. Blue, of course.*
(2 succ)
*This knid of power isn't oft felt...*
*She said* I shall watch you all go Digan will probably need someone to hold him...he is only a few days old.
Azu relaxed a bit, but still looked after the sluagh curiously. Nameless was just watching, apparently not feeling one way or the other about the woman.
*Serendipity's hand shot up into the air* I'll hold him!
*Octavian's still got the critter in his hand, of course, so he's working one-handed. *
*he holds Faith close to him as he watches*
*With that she gently patted the ships hull and slowly moved to a safe distance to leave them to their preperations only wishing to watch the ship go...part of her missing the ability to go anywhere anymore...she almost sighs sadly*
(This user is now known as Digan)
*The little guy clings to Octy*
You wanna hold him, XO? *he asks Serendipity, as he scribbles*
"Do you need help with anything to get us started Captain Van Deraa?"
Why would you EVER think I'd want to do that?! *And she promptly scrabbled over to Octavian and held out her hands, cupped, for the lil guy* Need me to get anything done for take off?
*the little guy nervously went to Sere and clung to her like a child to a mother*
*He holds the little critter up with one final pat, then once he's gone gets back to his scribbling* Make sure everyone is organized. Figure out if anyone needs any last minute items before we cast off.
*She gingerly petted the little guy with a finger, coo'ing to him softly a moment before she opened up her shirt collar to let him cling just inside (and against her neck) if he so chose*
*He definately took advantage of that.*
*frankie averts his eyes as the lady undoes a button, blushing*
*He trill murrrrd happily*
She glanced around, looking at everyone. "Anyone missing anything?" Amused.
*she shook her head*No,am I suppose to be?
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*She made sure he was nice and safe and secure and gave him one of her strings for extra security before she padded around, calling out* LISTEN UP! Make sure you've got all your arms and legs inside the ride at all times, do not fall off, do not jump off, trust me on that one, do not pass go, do not collect two hundred dollars. Be aware of what is around you, if there's turbulance there are ropes along the side which you can cling to. Does anyone have any questions before take off? (Frankie, honey, her shirt is already showing cleavage...)
*He meeps a little mimicing Sere*
(( that jsut means he turns redder ))
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(Oh god, there's two of them)
*he looks at the crew and checks his sword and armor and nods* ready
"No Miss Serendipity, I think most of us are prepared to go."
*the little creature clings to Sere watching everything with those large black eyes*
*She patted the little guy and grinned at him* Hold on tight now. *And then she padded back to Oct* Everything's secure... pretty sure..
Alright. *He calls out, still working with the chalk. The rough outline of a circle is taking shape in the center of Everbright's deck* Does anyone have any sail or air- ship experience? Sing out if you do. Remind me.
Nameless was quiet, but his tail was flickering still now and again, he was more alert today.
*with a twirl of his walking stick* I am Suitabbly atired for adventure, and armed and ready for danger!
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*Nigel looks about the ship somewhat nervously, but excitement is truly paramount.*
I have designed and performed maintenance on several airships.
Were they flying or drydocked, Frankie/
"I'll do whatever is asked to the best of my ability." She commented with a shrug, though she was smiling some herself, her excitement was more subdued but there.
(Sorry for the wait folks, I apparently had the wrong start time in my notes. If the Everbright is ready to set sail, then we can get this going.)
*Sabine approached the ship and yelled up to them.* Is there room for another passenger?
Both. Though there is that little problem with below decks.
*Faith cant help but look at Nigel as she leans up off the railing the excitment wrttien on her face as well,glancing at Octavian*I can try and help but no promises..
XO, check that voice there. *he says, command-tone already in effect. The circle he's chalking down is filling itself out with weird runic forms, occulty symbols, and astheticly pleasing squiggles*
Azu waited, not having been given any requests, still leaning on the water dragon. It's eyes flickering around alertly today.
((sorry for AFK- ness, son needed stuff ))
*She moved over to the side of the ship and peered down at Sabine, waving* What draws you here stranger? *The question, while direct, was friendly all the same*
(SQUIGGELS)
(cranks magic carpet ride by steppen wolf)
(afk)
Machine Grace told me to be here if I wanted to head to pick up supplies at the market.
Capt'n, do you know a Machine Grace?
"I know her, she asked me to pick her up some things on the trip. She's the one that made me the horrible potion...though it has helped me heal faster."
Machine Grace, the rather... colorfull member of my Kith, local representative of the Bes Din.
She nodded to Frankie's comments.
*She spoke with a French accent;* If you're fully loaded and shit, I can wait till next time.
*Nigel seemed to not know this 'Machine Grace', but she sounded quite lovely*
(lol)
*he motions with a hand, giving permission for Sabine to board. His concentration is more focused now, so no spoken words*
She nudges nameless as the dragon considers Octavian's concentration, shaking her head at him.
Come on aboard! *She grinned at Sabine and Everbright lowered down the plank/drawbridge thingie mabobby*
The water dragon rolls his eyes and returns to watching in general.
*she climbed aboard, minding her strange skirt made of leather buckled belts.*
Alright, everyone gather round, inside the circle here. *said as he works on finishing the chalk circle he's speaking of* Come on, come on.
*he waits until Faith moves and moves with her*
She steps closer, eyeing Octavian with a carefully neutral expression. Nameless remains right next to her today.
*She padded forward to get in to the circle, making sure everyone else was fully within as well*
*he moves inside the circul and glances over to the other Nocker tipping his hat to her with a smile and a nod. A little color to his cheeks makign the grey circuit like lines stand out*
*Nigel hurried over to the circle, more curious at it's complete design than the notion of using it.* "What is it this circle does, Octavian?"
*gurgle meep*
(he said it)
*she did as the others, moving into the circle.* I'm Sabine by the way.
Azu offered a light wave to Sabine, the dragon looked her over and kept watching in general.
Find out presently, duder *he mutters, distractedly. Once everyone is inside the circle, he raises his hands a bit, palms down, speaking in a clear, crisp tone* Dreaming grant your protection and guidance as we set out this day. (Highest banality here is...?..)
(3 here)
(( 3 here as well ))
(I don't think there are any grumps with us)
((3))
(3 here)
21/7 ot 3))
*Nigel raised an eyebrow at the non-answer, but asked no more questions . . . for the moment . . .*
*A strongish weave of glamour settles into the circle, pulled in by Octavian's will and arts, forming protective wards for everyone and everything (fae-thing at least) inside the circle, Everbright included. * (4 levels of oakenshield, y'all)
(back)*faith would move to the circle as well as she wondered the samething Nigel asked,but was silent as she watched*
Azu blinked curiously at the effect, trying to pick it apart with her vision.
"Curiousier...and curiouser."
*frankie waggles his figners a bit* hrm. Not bad.
*His casting done, he moves from the circle (leaving it to be smudged away underfoot)* Alright, people, Listen up. We're going into the deep today, so it's important we stay together. For your own safety, I'll ask that you follow my orders, even if you outrank me off the ship. Serendipity is second in command, so if something happens to me, she's the boss. Any questions, follow me to the wheelhouse *and this is where he heads, to the glass-walled room on top of the conference room, where the wheel and mundane navigation equipment mingle with chimerical oddities with the same purposes*
"Well played." *Nigel looked about with a smile.*
*oooh gurgle meep*
*And, once there, the ship gets underway!*
She glances around to the ship and follows, still surprised as she walked after Octavian.
*And with some aprehension Frankie heads into the wheelhouse* (( How big is the wheelhouse? ))
(big enough for the command crew to operate, say four officers with plenty of room for moving about
(( right. Rolling WP ))
(and the walls are all glass
Nameless is of course still in toe with her, padding along protectively.
*Faith kind of smirked a bit at how everyone was so amazed,she had seen Albel do just the samething on a much smaller scale of course,she would do as Octavian said though and followed him to the wheel house*
*Thanks to Azu, the Everbright already had her general heading, and the rest was up to her....at least until they were out of the mundane realm. She started off along the river with purpose, and those aboard could feel her glamour snaking out into the waters....searching for their path out*
*Nigel kindly asked Everbright if there was a safe place to put his kitten, so as there would be no danger to her as they moved off into the sky.*
(( The problem isn't being able to see, the problem is "will this colapse and crush me to death?" )) *Frankei becomes very tense as he makes his way into the wheelhouse, but he seems to be holding himself together*
*she followed the others to the wheelhouse, looking a bit shy. She was totally out of her element outside her forge.*
(weeeelll...there's not much roof over it, so if it DOES collapse, it prolly won't kill you :-D
*The little creature clings to Sere*
She smiled toward Nigel when he mentioned his kitten and then moved to pat Frankie on the shoulder.
*Serendipity peered towards Nigel and grinned at him* I can show you down tothe gundeck if you want to put her there.. or you could leave her in the galley..
*he follows Faith and remains watching and waiting*
*Octavian only needs to steer while they're in the real, and steer he does...not like he needs a lot of concentration for it though. Everbright is far from a speed demon when running on her backup diesel engine like she is now* Alright, so, questions
*As soon as the ship gets going the little guy vomits down Sere's shirt turning an awful shade of brown*
*Nigel does everything in his power to avoid the sight*
*His little black eyes looking up apologetically at Sere as if he was sorry and meeps pitifully*
Azu makes a slightly horrified expession and continues to pat Frankies shoulder.
*frankie gags a little at the smell*
*The smell...is well horrible...*
Capt'n! *She yelled out* Your lil friend's had his first induction to sailing! *Seems not to be bothered by this for the most part, patting Digan lightly* Nigel.. down to stow your kitty?
Nameless rolled his eyes, muttering.
*She blinked and took a step back, she didn't want vomit on -her- clothes. She was obsessively clean outside the forge and that would seriously sour her mood.*
*with a flick of his wrist he pulls a red silk hanky to cover his mouth and nose as he breathes*
*Faith stays pretty close to Scott's side for the most part as she cant help but smile,her excitement growing with each passing minute..When Octavian asked that she shook "No"as she also tried to pay little attention to thing Seren is holding,wrinkled her nose a the smell*
*Blinking, Nigel kept his eyes high, and he nodded somewhat quickly at the notion, smiling weakly*
Fucking hell that is horrible.
*it gurgles apologetically*
Well, if you guys don't have questions, gimme some space to move. There's a galley with food and drinks, hammocks on the gun deck for a nap...Tea and wine and cigars in the conference room directly below.
*The waters were calm, and their progress easily made. Several miles into the trip the Everbright spoke up*Rath detected, Captain. It is now wise to take hold of something while we depart from this location.
Oi vey.. *She chuckled* Follow me! *And she trudged down to the gundeck, showing Nigel where he could stow the kitty (there are hammocks!) and ducking into her own quarters so she could clean herself, change her shirt and clean up Digan quickly before bounding back upstairs, hopefully smelling a bit better now*
Brace for impact! *He calls out, voice easily able to reach all on deck thanks to years of practice yelling over storms and rowdy sailors*
*He seemed still a little brown but was holding tight to Sere *
*She held a little pouch-baggie for Digan and curled her hand around a rope lining and waited with a bracing impact*
*The little guy took it in one hand holding tight*
*Frankie braces for impact, looking around to see if anyone near him was ill prepared fro this*
(For those of you with chimera that do not possess the Traverse Dreaming rede. They may cross over thanks to the Everbright at the cost of 1 glamour.)
*Nigel carefully placed the fluffy white kitten on one of the low-hanging hammocks and had a small pep-talk with her before returning topside*
Nameless wrapped his tail around something that didn't look too important and Azu held onto the chimera as it wound a claw into her clothing.
(-1 glamour for Nameless)
(-1 here for Lotus Pedal)
(Same for Cane, who's down in her quarters)
*Faith started to head out of the wheel house when she heard Octavian yell,and grabbed a hold of a railing or whatever was handy*
*The little guy tossed cookies into the little bag*
*Octavian is already well braced, with both hands on the wheel and feet in a wide stance. Might almost think he's done this before*
*he grabs the railing and stes into a football stance, and wraps an arm around faith to protect her*
(( lol, scott ))
*she grabbed whatever she could get a good hand hold on with her leather gloved hands, bracing herself.* I hope its not an iceburg
(lol)
*she said sarcastically*
*And that's why Seren got him the baggie, she was steady on her feet, ready for the lurch as she seemed familiar with the pattern of events*
*As he climbed the stairs, Nigel heard the call for bracing and so he did against the rails on the stairs, tightly pushing against opposing sides for additional leverage*
*The Everbright's glamour spread out along the water and the Rath beneath them became visible. It was a shimmering disturbance in the water that grew to encompas the whole of the ship. The reason for the Everbright's warning became clear as she was sucked down into and through the portal. They were fully submerged for a moment before popping back to the surface in much different surroundings. The oddest part was, none of them were wet*
She blinked and looked around, curious to see the market and how it'd stood up compared to her memories, Nameless still had hold of her in case there were extra lurches.
Sing out if you're hurt! *he calls, the words relayed by Everbright's speakers for those belowdecks*
*Faith wasnt hurt,pulling away from Scott so she wouldnt throw up on him,her hand covering her mouth and looking very very pale as she tried to fight the urge*
(see im not the ONLY one that got sick)
*Serendipity reached up and made sure Digan was nice and secure and still had room in the pouch for throwing-up-ness, looking around at the others once they were resurfaced and did a quick head-count*
*frankie steadies himself and pushes himself off the wall he was hugging* Safe to go out on deck again?
*he carefully rubs Faiths back and looks around*
*Octavian takes a moment to look out, checking to see where they are*
*She went to stand with Frankie, since he was also a Nocker.*
*despite his obvious concern about cramped quarters he offers the Nockeress his arm as a proper gentleman would*
*with her free hand Faith swats at Scotts hand,as the urge seemed to fade*Seriously dude chill*said to Scott,as she takes a deep breath and exhales slowly*
*The ship now rested atop crystal clear water, and she was not alone. They had surfaced in a massive bay, populated by vessels of every sort imagineable. Airships landed up ahead on what appeared to be a private airfield, and water vessels were heading in to dock. The stone walls of the Timeless Market rose above even the tallest of masts, and the tops of buildings beyond the wall peeked out even higher. Kithain were everywhere, loading and unloading ships, walking in groups toward the front gate, and guarding the walls of the market*
*Nigel's positioning was pretty solid, but the lurch was more than enough to strain his lacking muscular strength. Clamboring back up the stairs, he rubbed sore arms tenderly*
She grinned as she looked around. "Well, close at least..." Then took off out toward the deck even if people didn't state it was ready, Nameless unraveling his tail and padding quickly after her. Looking up and taking in the surroundings from the main deck."
*Here in the dream, of course, Everbright is an entirely different ship. No masts or sails. Huge, spinning props keep her aloft. Not really flying, as that requires the burning of glamour, just kind of hovering over the water, only her water-rudders making contact with the surface*
(- that last ")
*she looked at the arm for a long moment, then shrugged and took it* Eh what the fuck. *she smiled however.*
Frankei Lamonte, Science Hero. Never let it be said I would let a kithmate go un-sazbat-escorted.
*She finally had compsure of herself and was able to finally take notice of the surroundings*Oh wow...
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*He lights himself a cigar, moving out onto the deck for a better view, calling* Find us a berth, Everbright!
*he nods and looks around at the surroundings*
*Stepping out onto the deck, he looked in wonder at the spectacle.*
*burp*
She clapped a couple times, looking excited in general, black eyes wide as she took things in.
Sabine Lefevre, steampunk goddess *she says joking* Well, plain old blacksmith to be precise. It's a pleasure Frankie.
*Seren switched out the baggie for Digan to throw up into as she looked around, grinning happily as she peered at the surroundings, waiting for any further orders as she moved over by the sides, peering down*
*she needs no encourgment as she too walks out on the deck*Wow*spoken softly*I wish Albel was here...
A fellow craftsman's company is always a pleasure.
*Without hesitation the Everbright made for an open spot along the docks. Those aboard were hailed by the crews of other ships, who waved and whistled at the sight of another proud vessel*
*he looks at Sabine* a Blacksmith you say
*Once at the docks the little guy meeped to those aboard and hopped over the edge unto a dock and is lost in the crowd*
*He tips his hat back, waving in return, not really grinning, but probably wanting to.*
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Well.. um... shit. Capt'n! I er.. lost your .. uh.. little guy...
She tugged on the first person's sleeve who was near her and pointed out a particualarly large ship far above, the eshuess was very obviously excited and likely in the best mood she'd been in since the attack.
No worries, XO. We were getting him home is all. I'm hoping he knows his way from here.
*She looked out over the market, itching to get to the shopping*
*Everbright lowered herself down and dropped the gangplank while other sailors admired her form*
*She looked over to to Scott then.* Sure am.
Looking for anything in particular? I'm looking for materials to construct an underwater adventure suit.
Right right..
*Faith went to Azu*Oh my gosh,girl...
On the shore, I got no say, people. But please, please, don't wander off alone. Pair up, and stick with your buddy.
*Local barkers just off the doc area were calling out for all sorts of wears anything from finery to efreet*
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I figure I'll know it when i see it Frankie. But that suit sounds like a fine idea. I just constructed myself some steampunk power armor, so thinking I need to work on a smaller project next.
She grinned at Faith. "It's much as I remember it...I'm glad I recalled this place when considering somewhere to go for supplies." Waving cheerfully at Nigel when she noticed he was back on deck. "Anyone care to buddy with me?" She certainly seemed ready to be off and looking for things.
I am in need of armor, strong armor fitting of a troll
*The huge gate was still a ways off down the docks, with two guards in full exoskeletons manning it on ground level. Atop the wall was another set of gate guards who stood behind ballistas*
well if you have experience with htis sort of thing... *his grey silver eyes sparkle* Perhaps we need to comapre notes. Do you prefer to use the steam in a pneumatic maner or to drive turbines?
*grinning*Wow,is all Im gonna say*she glanced at Nigel as she stepped away from Azu,figuring those two would pair up and moved back to Scott's side*Well,your stuck me with me it seems*soft chuckle*
*he smiles as he looks at Faith* lead the way mlady
We can talk later about that armor. *to Scott.*
*Nigel approached Azu and nodded to her with a smile* "Sounds like fu-"
*laughs*Your kidding right,I havent a clue where to go...
Frankie, it all depends on the project I suppose.
She snatched one of Nigel's ha.nds then and was dragging him off toward the market
pnuematic works well for powered suits.
*he nods to Sabine and looks at Faith8 one foot infront of the other
I guess you're my shopping buddy.
Ah, A crafter after my own heart! I too feel it is bessed to be versed in multiple aplications of technolgy to use the exact best fit to a given situation. *he blushes a bit* So it would seem. Is that alright, or am I like the last kid picked for dodgeball?
*Faith followed in Azu's footsteps grabbing Scotts hand and dragging him off the ship*Come on,I have two things I need to try and find...Im a girl I like to shop*laughs*
*Octavian seems amused, as he puffs on his cigar, but he shows no signs of leaving ths ship just yet, just seeing his 'cargo' off*
Nameless was sticking close to Azu of course, and the eshuess was trusting her feet to lead her where she needed to be for things...if that didn't work out she could always try to wisp what she wanted.
*The gates hung open, but the guards stood in the way, informing each group of patrons of the rules before they were allowed past*Welcome one and all to the Timeless Market. We ask that all weapons be peacetied before you enter. Ties will be provided if you need them. Please treat this place as you would your home Freehold, and abide by the laws of the Escheat. Any who violate these mandates will be promptly escorted back to their vessels.
*to the guard he holdsup his walking stick* How do you propose we tie this?
I was always the last kid picked too Frankie. *she laughed*
"I've no weapons to stow, but thank you." *Nigel offered the guard as he continued inside*|
*Wandering back over by Oct she shimmied up and peeeeered up at him, smiling nice and huge* ...Capt'n?
Yes, XO?
*One of the guards looked to Frankie*Hold it against your back, if you would.
... can we go out?! *bouncing* Pleeease?
*she peaceties her sword, that hung on her hip.*
I do not have any either*giving the guard a slight nod of her head,as she continued inside as well*
*he grabs a tie and peace ties his sword, and follows/dragged with faith*
(so kaylee from firefly!)
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She would pause at the gates and let them piece tie her daggar. Grining away.
(Who?)
((Closed scene?))
(You sere)
(LMAO Hadn't made that association..)
(i did with the can we go out thing)
HTen how do I walk with it... *he puts the walking stick to his back*
*The guard lifted one arm and the hand of his exoskeleton opened, It shot out a length of cord that wrapped itself around Frankie's waist, securing the walking stick to his back*
And she after getting the piece tie, continued to drag people into the city.
Well, This seems higly undignified. *he sighs* Oh well, when in rome.
(You're welcome along, Darby. Mitt, can you update her on the scene thus far?)
well...Nigel into the city.
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*she let go of Scott's hand and kind of sort of slowed her walk but was still gawking at everything and everyone for the most part*Wow..
(LOL Ill pm those that are late comers)
*he walks behind Faith, looking much the part of her bodygaurd as he takes in the sights*
*Continuously dragged by the excited Eshu, Nigel offered no argument as they tore through the city, looking at this and gawking at that.*
Nameless followed along, looking irrtated at anyone that got too close to Azu, tail flickering chimerical drops of water this way and that.
*Inside the walls was as wonderous a scene as outside. Tents and stalls were everywhere, and the crowd was quite thick in parts. The buildings that held smithys, pubs, eateries, and other businessess looked like they were transported in from all around the globe. Odd smells filled the air, as did the shouting of so many merchants hocking their wares*
(and done)
Ready Frankie? Or are you going to bitch about your cane all fucking night? *she asked, grinning, it was a good natured Nocker-jab of course.*
..Fine, fine. *he says with a facepalming, then moves off the ship, calling back to the Everbright for her to button up tight. Which means, of course, all of her doors and windows and portholes and hatches are locked tight until he or Seren orders their unlock*
*she glanced over her shoulder at Scott*Seriously dude,you can walk beside me..I mean really...Did you want to go anywhere?*to Scott*
She slowed some once they reached the market area, reliquishing Nigel's hand when she realized she'd been dragging him with a bit of a blush and looking around curiously for the things she needed, taking a bit more time, though she was still grinning from ear to ear.
Your very own Dragon! *one stall called another hollered* Ever fire torches! Camping gear! *another * Pies all types of Pies!
Oh, I am ready. And wiht her arm in his he lays his hand on hers and heads into the city* So I am hoping to find material suitable for my underwater adventure suit. perhaps you ahve some idea of how to create an artificial gill so I don't have to worry about brining air with me?
*Darby would come out of the kitchen and heads down to the others, a pack on his back*
*he moves to catch up with the group, the heavy click of hooves on the ground. He has that always present friendly smile on his face and he has made sure this tail and mane have been brushed and cleaned for the adventure. Shiny breast plate and his peace tied sword finish off the pooka.*
*She squeaked gleefully and scrabbled over to the plank and waited for Oct excitedly*
*Guards patrolled inside the walls as well, with each quarter of the market having its own dedicated platoon*
Stay together, you two. At least in sight of someone you know! *he calls to Darby and Arion*
*he walks next to Faith* I have no clue, maybe to see what weapons and armor are for sale
Well perhaps a stall is selling ready made mechanical gills?
I'm pretty sure I can see everyone, well maybe the troll at most times. *He waves at Scott. A good foot taller then most people.*
Oh*clapping her hands all giddy like*Great idea..I need to look for a couple swords myself...I so need to come back here when I have more to spend*grinning as she kept glancing around,but making sure she stayed close to Scott remembering what Octavian said about staying in pairs*
*Shifts the pack on his back and moves over to where Octavian is* We're gonna need to work on stockin' up that kitchen... don' worry though, I got a list.
(Scott and Faith follow me for weaponry)
(kk)
*he shakes his head a bit* Right, watch your costs. *he says...then rubs at his chin, speaking to Seren* Keep your eyes out for a trade office. We might be able to make some money rather then spend some.
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Nameless is more intent on the crowd than he is the wares, keeping a watch on the two Kithain with him, mostly Azu, but he keeps a bit of attention on Nigel as well.
THat alsmost seems like cheating but I wouldn't pass it by. i want to finsih the suit as quickly as possible so I can move on to building legs.
*Smiles and looks around the market, memories of a previous life starting to flood his mind. He lets out a happy sigh. He's HOME!*
'Building legs for whom? Or do you want to run fast or jump high with them?
*She looked at Darby to Oct, back to Darby then to Oct again* Do we have someone cooking? *Then she promptly nodded* Trade office. Got it... *And promptly went staring off at a tent of sparklies* ...shiny...
*he would follow after Octavian.*
A friend of mine has need of a pair of legs, and far be it for me to leave someone wanting.
And this friend is...?
*He snickers a bit, instead keeping his own eyes peeled for the potential of trade-office-type-places*
Savitas. She's a siren. She has difficulty moving abotu the city with a fish tail. I thought legs seemed liek a thoughtful gift.
I mean, I couldn't very well help if it's someone I think is a prick, now could I? *the sweet French girl smiled.*
*One building stood out amongst many of the others. It was a wonder of steampunk engineering, with a very colorful sign hanging on the front that read "Aubrian's Gearhead Paradise"
*She grabbed Oct's hand and went running off, making sure she kept him with her so she didn't lose her 'buddy' as she seemed rather enamored with anything that sparkled, tinkled or otherwise made nice, pleasing noises*
Hmm, nope, don't know her. You're safe...for now.
She nudged Nigel and headed toward that building curiously, it could possess some of the things she was after.
Oh I understand totally, but I don't think a woamn can be a ... *softly* Prick. *Seeing the Gearhead paradise sign* That seem promising to you?
*she tugged Frankie suddenly towards the Gearhead's Paradise.*
She browsed any window wears before heading inside
*Nigel nodded at the suggestion and followed quicky*
*Would quickly lose interest in following Octavian and just wander around to look at things.*
*he stumbles a step as she pulls taking that as a Yes*
*He's smirking, but keeping a more dignified pace, no matter how hard his XO pulles on his arm*
*She was headed right for a trinkets vendor when she spied hats and goggles and gasped, veering in that direction* HATS!
*Smiles at Octavian* I know this place.. it's good to be back. *Walks along with the captain, looking around some of the various stalls and such.*
*She pulled Frankie inside to look at the wonders of steampunk engineering, looking like a kid in a candyshop.* Well fuck me and call me sally!
*Inside Aubrian's was a fully functioning forge. The front of the place was set up as the storefront, with a long counter that had several Nockers behind it. The back and side rooms were belching out smoke and steam, as well as the steady banging of hammers and more unrecognizeable sounds*
Can I jsut call you sally? I mean we did just meet... *thouugh he is also excited to be here*
*He nods a bit* S'cool, s'cool. *then looking around a bit* Do me a favor, Cookie? Keep an eye on Arion there? He needs a shopping buddy
She pokes her head in and does a glance for specific materials either on MG's list or her own...somehow she doubted she'd find one of her wanted list items here.
*He randomly picks a shop and heads inside.*
*She smiled at the smoke and clanking, as if it was somehow comforting.* Now this my kinda place.
"So, what's on the dockette, Azu?" *Asking curiously about the scrawled note in her hand.*
mmmm. Mine too. *he smiles broadly* Don't leave without me, but we can cover more ground if we split up. Hollar if you see anything that would work for an underwater adventure suit.
If ya need me to do any dealin
I'll send the XO's 'glider for you.
'fer ya, don' be shy about askin' Cap'n.
*She pulled off her cap and promptly tugged another on, looking up at Oct and Darby to get an opinion on the aviator's cap*
HAve fun, Cookie. This is more entertainment then buisness.
Meh, yours is better, XO.
It's not bad fer a change though.
*She pulled it off and tried another, tugging it on with her ears perked up* Lookit, has ear holes!
No I think I'll just hide anything that looks suitable to make absolute sure you miss it and then leave without you and tell the crew you loved it so much here you're staying so we go back home without you. *Again she was grinning, more good natured sarcasm.*
*Weapons, survival gear, smithing tools, science kits, and explosive devices hung on the walls of the storefront in Aubrian's....among other things. The staff behind the counter was busily helping their customers with various purchases. They mentioned often that even more wares were still in the back, and to ask for help if you didn't see what you were after on the walls*
So your ears can be cold?
So I can hear.. my ears have fur silly.
*He seems unimpressed with the cap.*
*she picked up a blacksmith hammer testing it's wait and balance.*
*Looks around for food ingredient stalls, cutlery shops, luxury goods, tobacco shops, etc*
Good good. Was your mother or father the pooka? *first stop... SURVIVAL GEAR! he begins searchign for somethign that would let him breathe under water*
She got in line to ask about the things on her list, tugging the list out and the jar of gears MG gave her for payment. Nameless stayed near her glaring at anyone that got to close to her in line.
Bah.. but I need a new cap.
So make one. You'll be more satisfied that way.
*He sniffs at the air and follows his nose to anything that smells good.*
*Nigel eyed the tools, the kits, the gear; it was a rather impressive store. Azu seemed extremely interested in knocking out whatever was on her list, and since he was just glad to be in the Dreaming, Nigel followed happily, taking it all in.*
No fun.. I should find something for Cane..
*She just laughed and pretended to bonk her head with the hammer.*
*She tugged again on Oct to head over towards an animal/chimera vendor* Think I should get him a girlfriend?
*Frankie spotted a facemask with an attachment that seemed to be designed to go down into the wearers throat. It didn't have a tank with it, but there was an empty slot where one could go*
*Looks around the animal/chimera shop for anything that would make a tastey roast*
(lol Darby)
(LOL)
I think you're better off waiting until we can get back to where you found him and let him find his own.
*He nearly bumps into Darby and gives her a smile as he stops.* Anything good yet?
*he picks it up erverantly, beging to examine it to see how it functions, is it just a regulator? waht kind of tank does it connect to, can he take it apart and build it better? so many questions, but the one answer... Yes, he will buy it. Assuming he has acceptable currency*
*Azu eventually got to the front of the line and one of the clerks took a look at her list*Hrmm, yeah we can you out with this shield design. Gimme a few and I'll run through the storeroom.
"What about the other list?" Nodding to MG's list. She asked politely, Nameless was glaring at the person behind her in line, tail flickering still.
*Talks to the animal shop owner, seeing if he has anything that is a good egg layer... something with special eggs maybe.*
'Shield? Why would you need a shield?" *Nigel leaned forward to ask*
*She set the hammer down and walked over to Frankie's side to check out the apparatus.*
"It seems like a good thing to have with everything happening." She said to Nigel with a shrug.
I am unsure if I like the idea of shoving the hose down my throat, but I am sure this would make a fine base for my own work. What do you think, Sabine?
*The clerk shook her head*That's specialty drekk right there. You should check out the farkin alchemy traders in the west quarter*With that said, she ran off to the back rooms*
Azu nodded, at least it was onemore step.
Well that's no fun.. *She started eyeing the swings* Hmm..
Little net.. he might like that..
"I most certainly hope something like that won't be necessary." *He said a bit quieter, curiosity now tainted with the idea of worry.*
Don't be such a pussy Frankie. *she nudged him with her elbow.*
You're going to be a brave undersea adventurer and shit!
I'm not being a pussy. Part of my design allowed me to speak underwater. All I could say wiht this is *making a face* muffmurglemuff!
*Octavian's...staring out at the wall, beyond*
*When she had the chance she'd inquire as to how much the sleeping net would be*
"Well, I hope so as well, but best to be prepared I think." She smiled toward Nigel, still happy with the progress.
*The clerk came zipping out of the back a few moments later with a tied off pouch. She set it on the counter before Azu and opened it up to give the Eshu a look*Mint condition Wyvern scale. Lightweight, but goddamn strong against your standard non magical attacks.
*seeing the clerk is busy for now, he continues to browse, not putting the find of his mask down*
She looked it over, considering it carefuly with what she had in mind. "How much?" Looking just the slightest bit skeptical.
*A small shrug and he moves on from whatever Darby was doing, getting bored far to easily and he wanders off to find something to eat.*
Just be glad that tube doesn't go up your butt instead Frankie.
Well, that farkin depends. If you got something to trade, we can sort this shlock out. If it's a dross deal, I can let this shite go for ten even.
"Ten?" She shook her head. "I could pay someone to make a shield for me for six...and these are just the materials. I'll offer four."
*She let out a chuckle*This ain't a fuckin charity. We gotta pay out the ass to bring materials like these in. You wanna spend less, then offer a trade on top.
She'd dig about in her bag and set down a vial of the stardust from when Hoshi vanished. "Sure and true stardust."
*Another clerk came strolling over to Frankie*Make your damn mind up on that one?
I have a question first. It's incomplete. Where's the tank?
Yea Frankie, make your damn mind up about your butt-tube?
*blushing at sabine*
*she gave him a huge grin, as if that was some kind of victory making him blush.*
*The clerk working with Azu snatched up the stardust and popped the top for a closer look*Well fuck me sideways. I'll give ya the scales for this and two dross.
She nodded and dug out two dross to offer the clerk.
*The clerk with Frankie smiled*Good eye there, fucker. It's just a prototype, so we figure asshats like yourself can work off the base design. As for a tank, well that shit's seperate. Not gonna make any bank selling shit whole, ya know?
*The Nocker behind the counter took Azu's dross and the vial, handing off the pouch of scales*Pleasure doing business with ya.
So you want me to buy your unfinshed protype, fix it ourselves and buy more parts from you? Interesting if not insae buisness plan my good man. If you have a mechnical gill of some kind, I'll take it and this, and be on my way.
Azu smiled some at her scales, that would be a good side project for her. She wrapped them neatly back up and put them in her bag. "And you." She beamed at Nigel and headed back out, looking around again curiously, letting her feet take her this time, hopefully they'd lead her somewhere appropriate.
*Octavian pats Serendipity on the head, mutters* Stick with Cookie, yeah? I'm gonna go see about biz.
*She laughed at the clerk, she found that so amusing and then when Frankie caled it an insane business plan she laughed harder.* Oh fuck me, I need to catch my breath. That clerk called you an asshat!
Gills...*He stroked his chin for a moment*I think someone was working on some shit like that. Follow me and we'll take a look*He started for a side room, waving Frankie and Sabine along*
*And off he goes*
*She looked up at Oct and tilted her head* Who's Cookie?
The cook, silly woman. *pointing to Darby*
Oh, right. No eating then.. damnit..
*and by off eh goes, I mean, he follows th clerk*
*Gives her a fingerwave* Glad to have the company o' such a charmin' young lady for this outing. *He has a pleasant irish accent*
*Octavian grins to the pair, and heads off into the crowd, seeming to know exactly where he's going*
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*She looked up at Darby and waved* Charming young lady? Who? *She started looking around behind her, turning in a full circle before facing back to Darby again, looking confused*
((next pair of shoppers not going with the main group?))
Why you Lassie.
(probably myself and Nigel)
(Is wandering around looking for food lol)
((what kinda shop so i can name it appropriately))
*The clerk led them along lines of workers, busy with mass producing simple goods. Eventually they got to the work area of a grizzled old Nocker that was drawing up a schematic that made absolutely no sense*Hey, old man. You made some fuckin gills a while back, yeah?*The grump muttered something under his breath and got up to search through his private stockroom*
((*Narrows eyes* My cookin' isn't good enough for ya?))
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(i tried hanging out with you and got bored lol)
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*She was nosey so bent over to look at the nonsensical schematic.*
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*waiting patiently he looks at their working area and the simple things they make, shaking his head then takes a peek at the schematic as well, his curiosity getting the better of him*
This either makes absolutely no fucking sense, or it's the most brilliant thing I've ever fucking seen. I'm not sure which.
You can't tell because you are looking at it wrong. *tilts his head to the side* All is revealed if you know how to look.
*he walks with Faith in silence, watching the crowd*
*She still eyed Darby with a bit of skepticism* Sure you aren't a pooka?
*Her and Scott came back to the main area,Faith holding onto two swords and of course they are peace tied,glancing up at Scott*I take it you did not like the amount he wanted? I probably could have talked im down lower,you know*soft chuckle*
*Moves through the area with the unusual animals and such, keeping Serendipity close* Quite sure darlin', quite sure... *Bends down to look closer at what looks like a mix between a pig and a slug* Well will you look at that... a Slig... Haven' seen one o' these in ages.
Yea like maybe looking at it after fourfuckingteen beers.
among other things, plus I would like to give work to our local people
do you want me to carry those for you
No, you see it's both. Half of this is nonsense to keep people like us from figuring it out.
Read every Pi-th notation.
*to Scott*What do you mean among other things..And yes,I agree but the one I wanted to do it,up and disappeared along with a few others*heavy sigh*No,but thank you*smiling up at him*
just other things 8he says simply*
What's a slig... is it tasty? I like tasty.
While they looked, the grump came back out of the stockroom with a fleshtone gorget in his hands. Gills were built into the sides of the very sticky looking thing*Here we go, one of my old works. Damn fine for high pressure conditions, but uncomfortable as all flarbing getout.
*chuckles a bit*Stubborn*nudging him with her elbow*So where else you want to go*said as she looked around sighing softly*I seriously need more dross*then chuckled a bit*
Thank you sir, I ill take that, and leave the rest to me. *he smiles and holds his hands out for the precious key component of his first great work*
*he smiles as he hib check her lightly* were ever you want
*The old Nocker handed it out, and it was indeed as slick to the touch as it appeared*Good, now get the hell away from my table*The clerk chuckled and led the pair back to the front*Anything else you need?
It's quite tasty if ya cook it right... super tender... jus' hafta make sure the mucus doesn' spoil it while yer cookin' it.
*Moves on, looking at several caged birds and such*
... mucus...? *she wrinkled up her nose* So.. are you.. did you join the crew?
No, this should be enough for me this trip. The rest of the materials I need will be easily aquired anywhere. Now, to discuss what you will recieve for these incomplete prototypes that you wish to sell to the un-shexbing-assuming public.
It smells fishy Frankie.
And looks slimey
*to Sabine* it's going underwater. al ot of things do.
*He offered Frankie a grin*Trade or dross, my good man?
Well, you wouldn't catch me touching that, I'd ruin my gloves.
*she gave him a curious look*We so need to go over things when we get back..*smirking a bit*I say we just wander around,cause seriously I have never seen anything like this before*chuckling a bit*
(Those still needing a purchase, please pm me with what your after and we'll get it started in a moment)
8he walks with her and nods* go over what?
(nothing im here to just wander around lol)
(im good..not sure about my Troll buddy...heh)
(( I am good))
(pm already sendified)
Trade. And what I will trade you is this. *He reaches into his jascket pulling out his sketchbook of the finished Underwater SUit. A multi peice modular system for underwater exploration and adventure* Once I have taken your portotype and remodified it to my exacting standards I will give you the finished plans so simplified that even a childling could follow them for construction and exclusive distributorship of the Greyshirt Science Hero underwater exploration and defense system. Ducted fan propulsion system, atachmentpoints for heav manipulator waldoes, weapon systems, Sonic trnasducers to allow speach underwater, and a myriad of other features. All yours. Worht a kings ransom this design is, and a dam sight better then the Feyoo you are trying to sell me.
*The clerk reached under the counter and pulled out a sheet of parchment before slapping it down on the counter*This contract is our standard outsourcing agreement. It will bind you to your word. Take a moment to read it.
*Takes a moment to read it*
*The nosey bitch she was, she reads over Frankie's shoulder.*
(( any glaring "and we also own your first born or spleen clauses? ))
*Faith keeps wandering around looking at various shops stopping occasionally to check something out,glancing at Scott*Seriously Scott,you need to talk or something...
maybe we should find a place to grab something to eat or see if there is any dress shops
I'm yer new ships cook... jus' hafta hash out some details with the cap'n yet.
Can you make grilled cheese *peering up at Darby curiously*
Food*she perked up*I could go for some food*grins a bit*Dress shops,that sounds good too..Lead on*motions with one of her hands for him to take the lead.*
I can make the bes' grilled cheese ya ever tasted. Served with a big glass o' cold chocolate milk.
*And the contract is signed*
Sound good? *Glances at her*
*Darby smelled a most wonderful scent on the air. An aroma of baked goods backed by the pure essence of glamour. Following it would lead to a tall straw hut where the scent was strongest*
*he smiles and walks through the market8
I think I may love you now, Cookie.
*she follows Scott all with a smile on her face*
*He would head into the hut looking around some, apparently having wandered away from the animals drawn in by the smell of food.*
*Wanders around more. Looking over things, doing his best not to step on anything smaller then him.*
Pleasuer doing buisness with you. I hope you sell some to unsavory sorts, so I can demonstrate my extreeme Science Heor Style on teh sea floor!
*She peered around and gasped at the inside of the food place* Foood...
*When Frankie signed the contract, it shimmered with a faint silver light. The clerk rolled it up and placed it beneath the counter*Looking forward to our further business.
When I reinvent legs, this is the first place I will stop.
Hah!
*Octavian eventually made his way to the central spire of the market, where more guards awaited him*
*Looks around some, trying to tell if it's really what he's interested in or not*
(Darby and co, please follow my second log into the room Glitter Snacks, pw food)
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(and Im gonna have to call it a night work in the morning.)
(night)
(night all)
(Peace)
*he walks looking for the shop he is looking for* what must we cover?
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Huh*She looks up at Scott*What the heck are you talking about?(ty)
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you said we need to go over things when we get back
*A pair of guards gave Octavian the once over*No one is allowed in the spire without an invitation from the boss.
Uh,when we get back..Duh*chuckles*I really prefer not to talk about it here,honestly*slight shrug*
did I do something wrong?
Ahh, a shame. *he says to the guards with a grin* I'd assumed 'the boss' would want to see me. It wouldn't be the first time, after all.
Stop being so,whats the word...A worry wart?*shrugs*
bodygaurd, it is my job to worry about your safety
*Scott, able to see easily over the heads of most of the crowd, spotted one of many fine clothing shops. The front window was lined with dresses and suits from every era of man and every inch of the globe*
*The guards looked between themselves and then back at Oct*Your name, sir?
*he smiles and walks towards one of the shops*
*chuckles a bit*Okay,that I will give you..But,that does not mean you need to touch me all the time...Im just saying...Not that you really do but,oh never freaking mind*huffs,she follows of course as she keeps on rambling about nonesense*
Captain Van Deraa, of the Airship Everbright. Since I was in port, I figured I'd stop in to see if there were any cargos that needed a fast ship to get them where they were going.
*he looks at her and smiles as he walks to the shop and looks around*
(9brb))
*One of the guards pressed the intercom button while Octavian introduced himself. A moment later he heard a familiar voice coming from the other end*You flurbing idiots, you don't make a Captain looking for work stand at the door. You send him in, right goddamn now!*The guards winced and opened the door for him*Elevator is on your right, boss is on the top floor.
*she just follows him but slows when they reach the shop her smile growing a bit*Wow...I totally need to come here again*chuckling a bit,as she looked at Scott*what you going to get here?*tilts her head to the side looking at Scott*cant see you in a suit..
*He shrugs and claps the guard on the shoulder, friendly like, to show he commiserates, and heads on up*
*he smiles slightly as he looks around, avoiding the suits and walking towards the dresses* you should try a few of these on
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(anyone else need anything i think i've killed 4 pc's now...j/k)
(( sulks away ))
Azu went to seeking out Frankie, her feet of course leading her well. (aw *pets Nigel*)
*she looked at Scott like he had three heads*Uh no,why would I want to do that?*as she glances at her clothing*something wrong with what im wearing?
*Frnkie is jsut kind of browsing, Wlaking with Sabine carying some kind of nocker made dive mask and a slimy gill thing*
(its not trashy enough Faith *hugs* love you)
just thought you might look nice in a fancy dress
(*swats*shush you)
Smells like a fish's ass is more like it Frankie.
*Inside the clothing shop, none of the attendants bothered Scott and Faith. Something about the presence of a Sidhe that had them keeping to themselves*
She'd raise a hand when she found Frankie and Sabine. "Are you both busy at all?"
No, I am all done here. Quiztach goldmine! *holding up his finds*
So, wonder if there;s a Steampunk fashion shop. Not that I have anything to trade really.
*she smiled up at Scott*I thank you seriously I do but...Im happy with what Im wearing at least for now anyway...
Yea, see, I told you that you;'d find some good shit
She grinned, having a bulkier bag herself. "I need to go and make trade for chimerical alchemy items and I've been told it's not the best place to attend without a group along with us. I imagine it's a less patrolled area of the markets."
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what about when we go on our trip, might bring mor baring to your words
*he bows his head* Madam, I am nothing if not an ever vigilant SCIENCE HERO! I will of course acompany you.
(azu's troop follow me then *S*)
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(well anyone else that wanted to be nearby to come is always welcome too)
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*she sighed rather heavily*Maybe your right..Geeze,I dont know..
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just try a few on, and see if any catch your eye
(FAAAASHIOOOOON SHOOOOOOOOW)
You know Im starting to wonder about you*eyeing him*
*Octavian rode the elevator up to the top, which was a -long- ride. When the doors finally opened, he was inside the giant glass dome atop the central spire. Sitting behind a desk in the center of the room was an old Nocker, peering through one of many scopes that looked down upon the market*
(shush up you)
why is that?
(same guy as the memory?)
(The very same)
Just am*as she glanced at the dresses*
and what are you wondering *he smiles as he watches her, letting her shop*
*He moves forward, doffing his hat and bowing slightly* Salutations, sir.
Well for one why would a bodyguard really care what I wear,I mean seriolusly?*said she continued to browse*
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well I would want the one I gaurd to look good
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*Oh yes that made her stop and look at him*Excuse me?..You trying to say I dont look good now?*frowning up at him*Tell me your kidding,right? Cause you sure as heck better be kidding..
*He pushed the scope away and looked across the room to Octavian, rubbing his eyes once, and then looking again*Well I'll be a dragon's scaly ballsac, it really is you.
8he looks at her* I ment look amazing, you alway look good to me,
It is, after a fashion. I trust you're well after however many years it's been?
*she smirked*Yeah,whatever...If you want to buy something go for it,Scott...But,I think Im done..
*and with that she walked out of the little shop*