[5e] The Archipelago IC

[Xenoph0n]

Laughing gulls wheel and chatter in the cloudless blue skies over the city of Gapport. Gapport is named for its location in the sole place where the eponymous cliffs of Steepwall Island cease over an area large enough to build a city.

The docks are bustling with all the usual business of a port. Fishmongers hawk their odious wares while longshoremen and stevedores struggle up gangplanks with loads of wheat, wool, and beef, and then struggling back off carrying iron and copper ingots from the mines and furnaces of Khazad or fine manufactured goods from Mithtol. One ship is carrying bales of spider-silk, likely from the Blowhole via Keina. Another is offloading pine logs from Danidor, destined to become masts for tall, proud ships.

Somewhere in all this commotion is a rather dingy half-timber tavern and boarding house, marked by a sign bearing a crude depiction of a seal. Inside, a grizzled halfing tends the bar, which is at this time of day occupied by only two figures: a middle-aged woman surrounded by empty shot glasses and a well-dressed wood elf nursing a glass of wine. Now, a number of curious individuals enter the bar.

[JNAProductions]

Tanis walks in, a pep in her step and a whistle on her lips. She stops whistling when she enters, but still has a bright look. Hello! she says as she enters, approaching the bar. Something with a little sweetness and not TOO strong, if you would please, sir, she asks of the barkeep.



Outside the bar, Tanis is sitting unobtrusively on a crate, a short distance away. Close enough to keep an eye on the bar, should things go south, but far enough to avoid getting caught up herself.

[EluinHexblade]

Versana walks into the bar, and takes a seat next to Tanis. Something light, if you'd please. She turns to Tanis, and gives her a smile.

[JNAProductions]

Tanis, seeing the human sit next to her, turns in her seat to face her. I'm Tanis. It's nice to meet you, Miss...

Looking at Tanis, Versana can see a slim and tall half-elf, dressed in an odd, patchwork sort of clothing. The shirt is old and faded, and has been repaired enough times to possibly no longer hold any of its original fabric, and while the pants are a little better, they're still patched up a lot. Around her neck is a medallion, suspended by a silver chain.

[EluinHexblade]

Versana, and the pleasure is all mine. Tanis herself sees a relatively tall woman with red hair and blue eyes, clad in chainmail that reveals her strong build, and with two longswords at her sides.

[Grimlocked]

As Feldon enters the bar, he scans the room with piercing eyes. He stands with sandy blonde hair pulled back and what looks like a worn brown leather duster.

Spotting the fancy dressed woman drinking alone, he glides towards her and takes a seat at her side.

Rum! Feldon calls out, offering a side glance to the woman. After ordering, he eyes up the lady.

Do you have a name or can I call you mine?

[Xenoph0n]

When Tanis walks into the tavern, the bartender raises an eye at her exotic looks and her ragtag assembly of clothing, but clearly isn't too surprised, given this is a rather busy port. He replies to her request, saying, "I've got cider, ale, wine, and whiskey. Sounds like cider for you." If you choose to buy a mug of ale or cider, it will cost 2 pennies (One of the local currencies of Steepwall and analogous to a copper coin). A shot of whiskey will be 7 pennies and a glass of wine will be 1 shilling (analogous to a silver coin)

After Versana, who also got a look with her twin longswords and armor (hardly regular attire, after all), walks in and sits next to Tanis, the bartender says, "Something light? We've got ale and cider. Also whiskey and wine, but those aren't exactly light."

[JNAProductions]

Cider would be fine, she says, fishing out some copper coins. Not exactly local copper, but the money should be fine, right?

Once her cider is in front of her, she takes a long draught from it. Mm. Good stuff, Mr. Barkeep! I'll be sure to let anyone who asks know you've got good drinks here. But, as for you, Miss Versana-if you want the honorific, that is-what brings you here? And so well-armed too.

[woodwalker]

Brother Crawford walks smoothly into the tavern and finds his way to a small table towards the side of the room. He drops his bag on the tabletop and rests his walking stick against the wall away from his chair. He plops down on the chair and begins going through the sack on the table, searching for his coin purse.

[Xenoph0n]

When Feldon enters the bar and calls for rum, the bartender looks over at him with annoyance. "No rum. Cider, ale, whiskey, wine. What kind of fancy type are you with rum?" The wood elven woman, who has darker brown skin and hair, initially ignores Feldon to focus on her wine, but when he strikes with the cheesy pickup line, she looks over with a look of disgusted fascination. "I'm Aredhel. Before you go sit somewhere else, what's your name and who told you that line would work?"

The bartender will call over to Brother Crawford. "Hey, priest, what'll it be for you?"

[JNAProductions]

Tanis whispers to Versana, saying I like that lady-she's got sass! before speaking louder, calling over to Crawford. You're free to join us, sir, if you'd like. We don't mind the company of a holy man.

[woodwalker]

Crawford has started pulling things out of his bag and setting them on the table. Some candles, a few sticks of incense, some bits of salted beef wrapped in cloth.

Oh, an ale would be fine. Also, I'm not sure I'll be needing one just yet, but do you have any rooms available?

Finally he finds the small purse at the bottom of the bag. Ah! There you are.

[EluinHexblade]

I wouldn't mind a glass of ale. Versana then turns to Tanis. I like that sass too.As for my attire, I'm a mercenary, you see. People hire me to help escort their goods.

After Crawford walks in and Tanis calls out to him, Versana joins in inviting him over.

[woodwalker]

Oh, well thank you!

Crawford quickly tosses his items back in the pack and heads over to where the two women are sitting together.

I am Brother Crawford, and what are your names?

[EluinHexblade]

I'm Versana, a mercenary for hire. I help escort ships and protect their cargo in case anyone tries to loot them.

When the barkeep brings her her ale, she pays for it. However, throughout all of these exchanges, it is obvious that Versana is ignoring Feldon's presence for reasons unknown.

[JNAProductions]

I'm Tanis! she says, holding out her hand to shake. I wander around, mostly.

[woodwalker]

Crawford accepts Tanis's hand and shakes it. His hands are rough and leathery, the shake solid but not severe.
Very nice to meet both of you. Have you been wandering long, Tanis?

[JNAProductions]

Over a decade now, she replies. Most of my life, actually. I didn't know my parents, so I wasn't really tied down to a home.

[woodwalker]

We are kindred spirits then. Crawford says with a smile. I haven't stayed anywhere longer than a year for a long time myself. If I have a home I haven't been there since I was younger than yourself.

[JNAProductions]

Aw. Did you know your family? Tanis asks, leaning towards Crawford. And are you one of those "chaste" priests who can't bare the touch of a lady? Because right now I feel like giving you a hug.

[woodwalker]

Crawford laughs and accepts the hug from Tanis.
Oh, a hug would do me well. And I was lucky enough to know my family, my path was a choice. I have seen them some since I left, though it has been some time, and will likely be longer still.

He turns to Versana.
And you, Versana, do you have roots placed anywhere? Or are we but three wanderers sharing a road for a while?

[Grimlocked]

Well played. Feldon says with a smirk. I was not expecting a woman with such class in a place like this.

Feldon glances over to the bartender and narrows his gaze before continuing with Aredhel.

Anyway, the name's Feldon Heard, and I'm the best... retriever... in the Archipelago. Feldon declares as he taps a finger on the bar. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Aredhel, but what brings a classy woman like you to this kind of establishment?

[Xenoph0n]

Aredhel replies, "What would you know about class? Anyways, I would ask what you mean by, 'retriever', but I don't really care and I wasn't kidding about the sitting somewhere else. I've got some drinking to do. And come up with a better pickup line before you try hitting on anyone again." She downs the rest of her glass of wine and orders another, with a slight moue of distaste either at Feldon or the bartender.

[Mada]

Ethan's timidly walking down the street, perhaps attracting the gaze of the locals as the hulking silver dragonborn wades through the streets. He finds the tavern of which he used to frequent in his journeys. His hunger has felt insatiable for days, but he has felt no weakness from ignoring it. Missing a drink, he steps into the tavern, ducking habitually now after dealing with some low doorways. His sword clacks awkwardly against his back. He steps up to the bar and quietly asks with a light hiss. "Whisskey, pleasse." His gaze will meet the group who seem to be deep in conversation, after seeing the priest, he'll awkwardly look away and try to remain as casual as he can.

[Col.Straken]

Tzalti enters the bar which is now getting quite full with newcomers and outsiders. To be fair it's a new tavern for him and he has been in Gapport a few times before. Work is slow at the moment though, people just don't trust the Lizardfolk.

His tattered leathers hang around him in some sort of 'clothing' manor a sharpened bone dagger at his waist but no other real weapons.

He nods to the halfling behind the bar, Whisssskey, two of. he manages to hiss out in common. Before handing over the coppers and downing the first. He plays with the second at the bar, swirling it around his glass. His tail curled around his feet in an attempt to keep it out of the way.

[Grimlocked]

Feldon stares at Aredhel silently before disappearing.

Just outside the bar door, Feldon reappears and bends over, hyperventilating as he places his hands on his knees. After a few dry heaves, Feldon takes a seat on the dusty ground beneath. Clutching a pendant around his neck, he breathes in deep and closes his eyes, taking in the sun.

Feldon, figure things out mate.


Feldon will use one of his blinks to blink out of the bar.

[EluinHexblade]

Versana looks over to Ethan. Hey, I haven't seen you around before, and I've met a lot of dragonborn, believe me. What's your name? She says in her usual friendly and informal manner.

[Mada]

The dragonborn looks a little spooked and looks around,
"Uhh... me? I'm..."
a small puff of chilled air escapes his nostrils and he turns to the woman.
"Frost. Who might you be?"

[EluinHexblade]

The name's Versana, it's a pleasure! She replies. So you're a silver dragonborn, eh? I knew a few back home, but you seem a bit... different. Kinda jumpy.

[Col.Straken]

Tzalti notices that there appears to be a group forming within the tavern and they are approaching newcomers. He wonders if they will have any work for him, he could do with the money.

He turns and leans against the bar, which bows slightly under his weight. His eyes roam across a bunch of elves and humans, not the best group for him to be around, but beggars can't be choosers.

One of the females, he thinks its a female anyway approaches a dragonborn to start a conversation. He hisses to "Frost" in Draconian A bit rude this one, insulting you and has only just asked your name.

[Mada]

Frost stares at the woman for a moment almost processing whatshe's saying.
"Just not used to being approached so casually. It's nice to meet you."
Ethan luckilyndid know Draconic before his transformation. He turns to the lizard,
"It's quite alright, she's just... confident? Who might you be?"
At this time it's worth mentioning that Frost is remarkably pale and doesn't have the silver shine to him. He's more of grey and could be mistake for a white dragonborn to the untrained eye.

[Col.Straken]

Tzalti nods to Frost, he has only met a few Dragonborn in his time and knows they come in different colours much like Lizardfolk, but that is about it.

I am Tzalti, experienced sailor and water lizard. he lifts his arm showing his dark blue coloured skin, Perfect camouflage while swimming.

He starts speaking common again, quite well for a lizard. Do you have work for a sssailor? he asks Versana.

[EluinHexblade]

My name is Versana. By the way... She begins to speak Draconic. I apologize for coming across as rude, if I did. She turns to Tzalti. As for work, sadly, I'm not an employer, just an employee. But you can likely find whatever kind of work you're looking for here in town.

[Kvard51]

Arvanion walks into a tavern filled with people making small talk. He sits at the far end of the bar. Small talk is not what he needs, at least for now. "Do you have Elven Fire Wine, barkeep?"

As he waits for a reply, he slowly scans the room. Today is the first time he has been on land in over a year, but he feels that this is finally the right place to leave the ship and begin his search. First things first, though. A bottle of fire wine, or in lieu of that, Dwarven Brandy to help him remember. And forget.

And maybe, just maybe, he'll join someone for talking and laughing after that...

[EluinHexblade]

Versana turns to the newcomer. Sorry, they don't carry that. They have ale, cider, whiskey, and wine, but not the fancy stuff you're looking for.

[EluinHexblade]

He turns to Versana.
And you, Versana, do you have roots placed anywhere? Or are we but three wanderers sharing a road for a while?

I've been out on the sea for almost five years now, but I do have a home in the Thousand Isles. I send money home to my parents every once in a while, and try to stop by once a year when I'm not busy.

[Xenoph0n]

The bartender looks, curious, at Frost and Tzalti. He's seen dragonborn before, of course, but this one looks rather odd. And lizardfolk are extremely uncommon this far from the Mangrove Isles. He brings them their shots of whiskey without a comment, then asks Tzalti, "What's a lizard doing so far north?"

Arvanion enters the bar and asks for fire wine. The bartender is preempted from his standard response by Versana, but scoffs under his breath, glancing at Arvanion and the wood elf, and mutters, "What is it with uppity elves and their fancy wines?", then speaks up and asks, "Want wine or not, elf?"

[Col.Straken]

Tzalti looks to the bartender and attempts to smile at the question, though it more just looks like he is about to eat him. It'ss a long tale... he huffs at his own pun, in what can only be assumed as a laugh. let uss juzt ssay not all Lizardfolk are welcome in mangrovezz anymore. he manages to stutter out. Now we work on boatsss and help when needed.

[JNAProductions]

Tanis says to Versana That sounds nice. Do you have siblings? she asks. I always used to have to play by myself, when there weren't other kids wherever I happened to be.

[Kvard51]

Arvanion scowls at the bartender and stands to leave. As he turns, he looks toward the group gathered and talking. His eyes widen for a moment before he drops back on the stool. With his back still to the bar, he addresses the bartender, "No, none of the swill you call wine. If I must drink bilgewater, bring me a bottle of your strongest whiskey."

When the bottle is delivered he slaps a gold coin on the bar, grabs the bottle by the neck, and moves towards the table. "Mind if I join you all here?"

[JNAProductions]

Can you manage civility? Tanis asks Arvanion.

[Kvard51]

Arvanion stares at the half-elf for a long beat. "That depends, girl.
Will you disparage half of your heritage, as the barkeep did?" Sitting down, he takes a long pull on the bottle, grimacing as he offers it around the table.

"I am called Arvanion. Who might you be, when you are at home?"

[JNAProductions]

Disparage my heritage? I don't even know who my family is, but I know for damn sure they'd want me to be polite! she retorts. Just because you were born with pointy ears doesn't make you any better than anyone else here.

[Kvard51]

"It also doesn't make me... or you any worse. Whether you understand who you are or not, child, you should respect it. And if your parents would really expect politeness, they would be disappointed in you at this moment."

Arvanion tales another long drink, then offers the bottle to the half-elf as a peace offering.

[JNAProductions]

Tanis sighs, and shakes her head. I've got cider, but thanks for the offer.

So, Mr. Barkeep! she says, turning to him. Can I get your name?

[Xenoph0n]

The bartender tersely replies, "Willen", but it is clear he's warming up to Tanis a bit, especially after she berated Arvanion.

[JNAProductions]

It's nice to get your name, Mr. Willen! she says, smiling. Would you, by chance, happen to know of any odd jobs or whatnot people in the area might need? Preferably not something that requires too much raw strength, she says, gesturing down at her slim frame, but hard work isn't an issue.

[EluinHexblade]

Versana doesn't look at Arvanion, but he feels as if someone is glaring daggers at him. I think it'd be best if you left. You talk of respect and demand it, yet show none yourself. "Politeness"? Is what you're doing supposed to be polite? Because you seem pretty stuck-up to me.

[woodwalker]

Crawford sets down his ale, a few streams of the beer trickling through his otherwise neat beard. He surreptitiously wipes them away and strides into the midst of the slightly anxious group of people.

Alright, that's about enough of that from all parties. Seems we're getting off on the wrong foot; plenty of room here for all.

He turns to Arvanion with a small smile.

Arvanion is it? Were you in Falport summer of last year? I believe I booked passage on your ship when it was heading to Milia

[Kvard51]

Arvanion turns to the girl addressing him, ”I didn’t bring politeness into the conversation. I tend to see it as a way to avoid the truth. And the truth is, the barkeep was not too offended to take my coin, which was gold, and keep it, even though the whiskey hr brought me is worth maybe a quarter of that. Isn’t that correct, Willen? Nor am I so uncivil as to ask him for my change.”

He waves Willen away as he attempts to bring his change. After all, Arvanion is flush with his pay from the voyage.

[Xenoph0n]

Willen, studiously ignoring the developing argument, motions at the middle-aged woman at the bar. "Well, Fiona here has been having a... hard time of it lately. She might have work for you if she's willing to talk about it... Be careful. It's a sensitive subject. And you might want some friends to help you deal with it, unless you're a lot more than you seem."

Aredhel, meanwhile, has been drinking her glass of wine and observing the contention with a grin.

[EluinHexblade]

Versana, now ignoring Arvanion completely, turns to Tanis once more and whispers: If you need help with the work, just ask. I'm sure you can get it out of her with your winning personality.

[JNAProductions]

Versana, now ignoring Arvanion completely, turns to Tanis once more. If you need help with the work, just ask. I'm sure you can get it out of her with your winning personality.

Thank you, Tanis says, to both Willen and Versana, swigging down the last of her glass of cider. She turns to Arvanion and opens her mouth, but closes it before actually saying anything, apparently thinking better of herself. With that, she steps off the chair and heads for Fiona's spot. Excuse me, Miss Fiona? I'm sure you heard what I just asked and everything, but Willen said you were having some trouble, and I wanted to know if I could do anything to help.

[Mada]

"A beautiful colour it is, I would imagine it serves you well."
Frost allows Versana to get swept up by the others in conversation.
He thinks to his family as he downs the whisky, unsatisfied as its burn is weak and its taste almost completely void.
As Willen talks of Fiona, he thinks to himself and nods slowly. He turns to Tzalti,
"Well then, if you're looking for work, so am I. I have a feeling I'm not welcome home either. Shall we go help this lady, Fiona?"
He'll leave his payment, "Thank you, Willen." and cautiously walk towards Tanis, taking a standing place behind and slightly to the side of her. "I would also like to offer my assisstance."

[Col.Straken]

Tzalti nods, I agree. he mutters as he downs his whiskey leaving a gold coin behind for Willen.

Tzalti then moves to stand on the other side of Tanis, his thick tail dragging behind him. I can get a boat moving even when it wouldn't normally. and he waves his hand slightly, just enough to create a breeze knocking a couple of glasses over and ruffle everyone's clothes.

[Xenoph0n]

Fiona looks up from her whiskey. "Eh? What do you want?" It's evident she's somewhat intoxicated, which is no surprise given the amount of shots she seems to have consumed, but is still functional. "Oh? Trouble. Well. I need another drink for this." She downs another shot. "Well, my wife... She is. Was. A trader. Then those damned pirates... They captured her ship and killed her when she resisted." She starts crying softly. "Anyways, they ransomed off the rest of the crew, which is how I know about it."

[EluinHexblade]

I think I've heard of this group, they're a reason people have been looking for mercenaries lately I'm pretty sure... what was their group's name again... She tries hard to remember, but can't. Ugh... I can't remember.

[JNAProductions]

Gods above, that's awful! Tanis says. What information do you have? We can't help without knowing how.

[EluinHexblade]

I will offer my help as well. These pirates must pay for what they have done.

[Col.Straken]

Tzalti nods at Fiona's tale, hmmm, pirates alwaysz cauzing trouble. he states as though no-one else would know that. We can deal with priatess. he hisses out.

[EluinHexblade]

Versana turns towards Tzalti. So, you've dealt with them too?

[Kvard51]

Arvanion walks over upon hearing Tanis' offer. He remains silent as Fiona tells her tale. At the word "pirates", his eyes tighten.

"I'll be coming along also, then. I've dealt with pirates often over the years onboard ship."

He leans in and speaks quietly with the kindly priest. "And yes, I was in Falport last summer, although I left that ship there and hired on with another crew.
And thank you for calming that situation down before. I think the human girl misunderstood the situation."

[Mada]

Frost scratches his chin with a clawed hand. "I'm also quite experienced with pirates... what do you need done, Fiona?"

[Xenoph0n]

Fiona starts crying harder. She speaks between sobs. "Thank you all so much. I want you to kill the pirates or get rid of them. Don't bother bringing them back here, it won't help. I can get someone to take you to their hideout. I'm sure one of the ransomed crew members will guide you there. Then you can reclaim my wife's ship and take theirs."

[EluinHexblade]

Versana looks around at the others, including Arvanion. So, guess we'll all be working together in this.

[JNAProductions]

Yes. Although, um, can I talk to you guys outside? Tanis says, a bit nervously.

[Mada]

Frost walks around and grabs Fiona's shoulder gently. "Vengeance can be a noble cause, do not worry. Killing pirates is no different to exterminating rats. Where could we find one of these guides?" Frost will get his reply, thank Fiona, then nod to Tanis and step outside.

[JNAProductions]

When you step outside, you see Tanis waving from her spot on a box outside the bar.

[Xenoph0n]

Willen responds to Frost, saying, "I'll tell one of the crew members to find you tomorrow morning here. They can take you to somewhere you can rent a boat, and since Fiona is pretty well known around here, you might be able to get one for free."

[Grimlocked]

Feldon sits on the ground just outside the bar watching as people come and go from the bar. He rubs the pendant hanging around his neck and blinks as someone exits.

[woodwalker]

After the crowd moves away from Fiona, Crawford approaches:

If there's anything I can do to help I will. Please, don't drink to much, I don't think your wife would want you drinking yourself to death. What was her name?

[Mada]

Frost thanks the bartender before leaving.

Approaching the woman, Frost looks quizzically at Tanis, then back inside at Tanis, then back to Tanis again. "What did you want to discuss?"

OOC Sorry for edits.

[EluinHexblade]

It may not be a gold piece, but I hope you'll accept this. Versana tips Willen an extra 8 copper, paying a total of 1 silver, then heads outside and sees the second Tanis. Huh, fun. She says, with a small smile on her face.

[JNAProductions]

The whole... Two, thing, outside Tanis says to Frost. I'm not her twin or anything, I'm just... Her. And she's me. And we're us. So, um... Don't freak out, please?

[Grimlocked]

As Versana exits the building, Feldon will jump to his feet, dust himself off, and force a smile to Versana.

Well hello there! The name's Feldon Heard, and I am the greatest... retreiver in the Archipelago. If you are looking for adventure, I can guarantee you won't find better help than me!

[EluinHexblade]

Versana just looks at him, then sighs. What kinds of skills do you have to offer? Because looking at your build, I could probably rely on these two more She gestures to her two longswords, but you have to have SOME reason to be so confident.

[Col.Straken]

Tzalti shrugs at Fiona not really understanding why she is so upset. People die, it is part of life. We kill pirates easy. he hisses, before following the others. He sees the second Tanis but doesn't think much about it, the other races all look pretty similar to each other. The Dragons though, he can see their horn shapes and colours distinguish them much easier for his eyes.

[Grimlocked]

Feldon straightens and stares into Versana's eyes. I'm so confident because I know who I am, and I know my worth. I went to the greatest schools on Steepwall, received specialized trainings, and have learned to master my craft through the years. As I said, I'm the greatest... retriever on these islands. I could waste your time talking about it now, or just impress you on whatever adventure you're headed on. I will warn you, however. Don't fall in love with me. I have no interest in the rugged adventurous type.

Feldon motions to Versana's blades and nods slowly. Those are impressive blades though. Perhaps I could use your services just as well, he says slowly and softly, clearly impressed.

[EluinHexblade]

Oh you don't need to worry about wasting my time... you already have. If you're looking for someone to invite you along, ask someone else. Versana walks away, clearly a bit annoyed.

[Xenoph0n]

Fiona replies to Crawford intemperately, saying, "I don't need your sympathy, priest. Go do something about it if you want to help."

[Grimlocked]

Scared of some confidence, are you? Well I wish you well anyway! Feldon calls after Versana with a laugh.

With a shrug, Feldon reenters the bar, careful to avoid the gaze of his failed interaction prior. He notices the large party seated at the bar and approaches them with a restrained smirk.

The name's Feldon Heard, and I'm the best... retriever in the Archipelago. I know my worth, and I know I will add value to whatever it is your plotting. I would love to show you what I can do on your adventure as I know you'll be glad you had me. I'm looking to get off this gods-forsaken rock, and if that's where you're headed, I'm interested.

[EluinHexblade]

Versana thinks to herself. I'm not bringing some pampered brat along of my own volition. If someone else wants to bring him along, that's their problem.

[Mada]

Frost nods to Tanis.
"Recently I've discovered a number of oddities across these lands, your ability is indeed odd, but you will receive no prejudice from me."
He then turns to Feldon and Versana.
"There's no point in comparing swords until we see if you know how to use them. There's a job to be done, we'll meet out guide tomorrow. But do not think that any study or experience can keep you completely prepared for the ocean, it is a dangerous place, one that can snuff you out before you even realise it." His gaze turns sombre and grim, mournful even.

[EluinHexblade]

In case you didn't notice, we're done talking. The braggart already went inside, at that. But if you want to invite him along, so be it. If he gets into trouble, don't expect me to swoop in and save him. I'll likely have my hands full. Versana says, with a stern yet neutral tone, obviously not looking to argue even without hearing the mournful tone.

[Mada]

Frost takes Versana's advice and gives her a look before heading inside towards Feldon.
"I didn't see you inside, Retriever, but we're hunting pirates tomorrow. You're welcome to join, one more body never hurts."

Sorry about the edit, I missed a part of Feldon's post... I felt this still worked and made more sense.

[JNAProductions]

Thank you! Tanis says in response to Frost's words. I've had some... Less than exemplary experiences from others in the past after this.

[woodwalker]

Crawford comes out of the building after paying for his drink with his belongings slung over his shoulder. He steps out into the sunlight and blinks a few times, and then sees Tanis.

Oh, hello! Tanis didn't mention she had a sister. Are you twins?

[EluinHexblade]

Versana turns to Brother Crawford. I don't think so to be honest, they're a bit TOO similar... plus, she did say to meet her outside. Versana has a look as if she's piecing two and two together.

[JNAProductions]

I am her, and she is me. We're us, Tanis says again. I kinda... Split, I guess? I make copies? I don't know how exactly to phrase it, but it is what it is.

[EluinHexblade]

So you can make clones of yourself? Interesting, as far as I know, that usually requires a high-level magic spell...

[JNAProductions]

Yes. Well... One. At a time, Tanis replies. I'm pretty sure my original body drowned over a decade ago-it was NOT a pleasant experience. But whenever I try to make more than two total bodies, I just get a headache and a nose bleed.

[EluinHexblade]

Well, I guess it makes sense that there'd be some sort of side effect... but as for what happened, that's horrible...

[JNAProductions]

Tanis shrugs. I'm honestly more concerned about the friends I lost that day. Yeah, it sucks to drown to death, but I imagine it's worse when you don't have something to keep going with.

[EluinHexblade]

I can't even begin to understand what you might have felt that day, but you at least seem to be doing well now.

[JNAProductions]

Smiling, Tanis just nods in thanks.

[Grimlocked]

Feldon looks over to Frost and smirks at the invitation.

Pirate hunting? I s'pose it's better than spending another day in this embarrassing establishment, Feldon says as he takes a glance at the bartender. I will join you on your hunt. I will be waiting by the docks when you are ready to depart.

He looks to those sitting at the bar and shrugs. I suppose you have missed on your opportunity. Hope you don't regret it too much! Feldon says as he walks out of the bar, finding a cozy spot to wait for Frost's departure.

[Mada]

Shaking his head, the dragonborn returns to the bar.
"He'll be waiting a while, we aren't leaving until morning.

Barkeep, two more whiskey please, one for myself and one for my blue friend."
Frost will motion his head towards Tzalti and put down the appropriate coin.

[EluinHexblade]

Versana leans in a bit to Brother Crawford and Tanis. I get the feeling that Feldon character is hiding something... you were out here, right, Tanis? Is it just me, or did he look like he was brooding for a second before I walked out?

[Kvard51]

Arvanion follows the half-elf out of the tavern. His first thought upon seeing the second half-elf - A sister... - turns out wrong. But her explanation gives him even deeper resolve to stick close to her. Real magic does exist out here in the world!

[JNAProductions]

Afraid I wasn't paying that much attention. Versana, Tanis tells the other woman.

[woodwalker]

Crawford smiles at Versana.

Still waters run deep, but even the roughest rapids might have hidden depths. I think there is more to friend Feldon than he wants to show us.

[Xenoph0n]

Inside the tavern, Willen scoops up Frost's coins and places the glasses on the bar. "Here." He leans closer. "Would you and the lizard mind taking Fiona home? The bar's going to start filling up and you look like you can take care of yourself."

Outside, the streets are starting to fill up as people get off work and head home or to taverns. Since it's fairly close to the solstice, the sun is still well above the horizon, but it will set in the next two hours or so. The area directly outside the tavern starts to get busy as people, mostly human, head to the tavern.

[EluinHexblade]

I don't doubt it. If he does end up tagging along, I simply hope that confidence doesn't break. I've seen plenty of men die due to their own false bravado, and have taken others with them. Versana speaks this in her usual tone, with no sign of remorse or sadness in her voice. The only ones I feel sympathy for are those who the fakers brought down with them.

[Col.Straken]

Tzalti heads back to the bar and nods to Frost, Thanks, I will repay you in kind. he hisses back in Draconic. When Willen asks for them to take Fiona home Tzalti looks at the woman and shrugs, If we must, I would like discount in the future in return. he says in his usual hissed manner.

[Mada]

Frost will down the whiskey, the taste still disappointing, then nod to Willen.
"We can do that, he'll look over to Tzalti "I'd never say no to a cheaper drink though." The dragonborn will try and playbit off with that awkward half laugh that says "I'm kidding, unless you say yes." He will then wander to Fiona and place a hand gentle on her shoulder. "Come, good lady. It's going to get loud soon. You may want to get home."

[EluinHexblade]

Seems like things are starting to get busy... so I'll probably be heading out to take care of some things before we head out. I'll see you two and the others who join in the morning.

[Xenoph0n]

Willen, looking rather resentful, says, "Fine. 1 penny off whiskey for you two. That good enough?" Assuming you two agree, Fiona has gotten somewhat more drunk and is quiet and subdued as you, with directions from Willen, bring her home. You encounter no trouble or noteworthy occurrences along the way.

[Mada]

Frost gives a smile and a wink to Willen "Much obliged, friend." He'll make sure Fiona gets in the door, say goodnight to Tanis and Tzalti, then will perhaps wander the docks for a few hours. He's not looking for trouble , just passing another sleepless night. He will settle down somewhere to at least rest though, even just on the ground leaning against a building or in a stack of hay if he can find one. He's probably closing his eyes and dreaming of home.

If that's all good, that's Frost done for tonight.

[woodwalker]

Brother Crawford heads up to his room and plops down on his bed. A ship headed out from there Inner Islands, probably taking him further from his home than he's ever been. What will the far reaches of this ocean bring him? Where will he be in a day? A week? A year? The outer places are supposedly odd and terrifying.

But what could match what he saw today. Tanis, a sweet girl, but what... what IS she? He goes to sleep with that thought on his mind.

[Col.Straken]

Tzalit heaves Fiona home, not too carefully as he isn't used to treating fleshy humanoids with care. He gets told by Tanis and Frost a few times to be a bit more careful.

Once she is home, he nods to Frost and Tanis goodnight before heading towards the docks and finding a nice corner to sleep in. He finds most inns don't have a bed suitable for a Lizardfolk and he doesn't mind being outside.

[EluinHexblade]

Versana waves goodbye to Tanis and Brother Crawford, and heads off.

[JNAProductions]

Tanis, once everything is settled down, gets a room from Willen. She heads up, and after about half an hour has passed, has her other body head up too for a good night's rest.

[Kvard51]

Arvanion sits at the bar nursing his bottle until Willen makes it clear he’s shutting down. His mind is racing with possibilities, after all he has seen this evening.

He takes a room and slips into his trance.

[EluinHexblade]

Versana gets breakfast, then walks around the port, scouting out any shops that could have useful items for the mission.

[Mada]

Frost gets up and returns to the tavern to wait for this contact.

[woodwalker]

Crawford goes out as soon as shops open and purchases herbs charcoal and incense. He returns as the sun is still coming up and returns to his room. Starting a fire in the brazier near his bed and adding the newly purchased elements, he reaches out to a particular spirit in his mind. As he does so, a huge owl forms on the end of the bed.

Hello again, Hector.

Crawford feeds him a bit of salted beef from his pouch, then opens the window of the room.

Go spread your wings for a while, old friend. Find me when I get on a ship.

As Hector takes off, Crawford packs his things and heads down stairs.

[JNAProductions]

Tanis comes down and heads out, taking her perch outside the bar to watch for trouble.

After a little, Tanis then comes down again. Morning Willen! she says. Mind getting me some food to break my fast? Whatever you feel like cooking-I trust in your skills.

Once she's seen to that, she looks around the bar and spots Frost. Hey Frost! How are you doing today?

[Grimlocked]

With the sun making an appearance on the following day, Feldon waits alertly by the docks. As he watches the various people wander about, he waits for that adventurer that promised adventure.

[Col.Straken]

Tzalti slept well on the sea front in his little nook and now the sun rises so does he. He returns to the bar he spots Tanis outside and waves then sees her again inside. This time he does do a double take before shrugging.

Hmm, I thought I ssaw you outside. he grumbles to the Tanis inside the bar. He then orders some food from Willen, Do you have fish? Fresh not cooked?

[Xenoph0n]

Willen brings Tanis a simple but hearty breakfast of toast and eggs. "That'll be 1 shilling. Edran, the man who's going to guide you, should be here soon." He then responds to Tzalti, "I have herring. 5 pennies for one raw. You could also just go buy some on the docks."

[Kvard51]

Rousing from his reverie, Arvanion quickly got cleaned up and headed downstairs. He didn't want to miss the strange group that had formed around the girl. He recognized the fates at play when they chose to reveal themselves like this.

[EluinHexblade]

After a short time, Versana shows up at the tavern with a bag thrown over her shoulder. How is everyone doing this fine morning?

[Mada]

Frost nods to willen and waits for this contact to arrive.

"Doing well, thanks and yourself?"

Ooc ill format this when i get home.

[Col.Straken]

Tzalti stares at Willen for a moment wondering why he would send paying customers away. How much will this get me? he growls out and leaves a gold on the counter. He never was very good at breaking the money down and usually just paid in gold pieces for everything. Lizardfolk have little need for money usually trading in useful items rather than just because it is shiny, he leaves that to the Kenku.

He opens up his backpack and moves some things around to make sure there is room for him to save some fish for later.

[EluinHexblade]

Versana walks up beside Tzalti. One gold should probably get you 20 herring. As for why he'd 'send you away', it's because the fish at the docks is typically fresher.

[JNAProductions]

He's doing it because he's a nice guy, Tanis says, plopping her change down on the table to pay Willen. She adds Thank you, before tucking in, quickly setting up an egg sandwich and then devouring it. Mm, good stuff.

[Col.Straken]

Tzalti looks at Versana confused, But I am here, I could catch fresh fish, but I came here for the work. Now I want food, he has food, I have gold, we trade. He explains to Versana as if she was the one who did not understand how life works. He never understood why the other races made things so complicated with their trades.

But that is one reason the Lizardfolk College exiled him and his family, they just wouldn't give up their old ways and traditions. He remembers being called dense, and antiquated, relics of a past they needed to forget. He didn't understand why, and even dealing with these people he still can't grasp why their way is better.

[JNAProductions]

Tzalti, right? Let me try to explain...

Right here, Willen has some fish. They're good fish, but he didn't JUST catch them-they've been out of the water and dead for a while. Outside, on the docks, they have fish that they might've caught literally moments before-though probably a touch longer than that, but not by much! Now, if Willen was a greedy and unscrupulous man, he'd sell you the fish right here, never mentioning your other options. That's how he'd make the most money. But, she says, because he's a considerate person who doesn't need to gouge others, he's letting you know you have more options for fresher fish.

[Xenoph0n]

As Tanis is explaining the relative merits of methods of purchasing fish while Willen is watching, amused, a tall young human man walks into the bar. He's dressed in simple and well-worn but well-mended clothes. "Hello, Willen," he says. He turns to everyone gathered at the bar. "Are you the people I'm supposed to be guiding to those gods-forsaken pirates? I'm Edran, by the way."

[EluinHexblade]

Versana turns to Edran. You would be correct. My name is Versana, it's a pleasure.

[JNAProductions]

Tanis looks over after her explanation is over, having missed the introduction. Versana-who's the cute guy who's looking at us?

[Mada]

Frost immediately stands up to meet the man and waits his turn after Versana. He extends a clawed hand to Edran and shakes if his offer is returned. "Edran, my name is Frost. I'm sorry about your encounters, we look forward to working with you and dealing with these blights upon our waters."

Proper description time! Frost is a huge silver dragonborn, about 6'9" in height, obviously muscled beneath his armour and a large sword rests upon his back. His scales, as before mentioned are dull and lifeless, as are his eyes. He moves with an awkward clumsiness as he isn't used to his body or his size. Anyone who touches him will realise his body doesn't give off any heat at all.

[EluinHexblade]

Versana looks to Tanis. His name's Eldran, and he's the contact Willen told us about.

[JNAProductions]

Oh, gotcha. Nice to meet you, Eldran! Tanis says, holding her hand out.

[Col.Straken]

Tzalti waits as the others introduce themselves in their own ways, You are very to the point Versana. I like that. he hisses out, feeling something stir inside him. Had he just made a friend???

Shaking his head he stands to his full height and adjusts his rags, shoving 18 fish into his backpack and downing two of them. I suggest we leave as soon as everyone is ready, introductions can be done while walking.

[woodwalker]

Crawford comes down the stairs just as everyone is getting ready to head out. He quickly pays Willen for the night and joins the crew.

[Xenoph0n]

Edran, after everybody has been introduced, says, "It's Edran, not Eldran. No worries, it's fine. Is everybody ready to go?"

[Mada]

"Whenever you are. Do we have a ship? "

[Grimlocked]

Upon seeing Frost, Feldon rises from his perch and approaches the party with a wide smile. The smile fades quickly though, as Versana catches his eye. He points a finger to Versana and looks to Frost.

I see you keep interesting company. No matter, Taking a step towards Versana, Feldon smirks. I can carry one more adventurer through this quest.

[EluinHexblade]

You know what you CAN do? Versana gives Feldon a stare, as if she's staring into his soul, then pulls him aside and whispers with a slightly sharp tongue. You can drop the tough guy act.

[Kvard51]

Arvanion stands to the side, watching to see if the girl gets involved in the dispute between the braggart and the irritable female. Laminya onnar...

After a moment, he has seen enough. "If you two would stop biting at each other, perhaps we could complete our task and actually help the intoxicated woman from last night?!"

[woodwalker]

Crawford steps up to Edran

I think, despite the squabblings, we are ready to go. Please lead on. What is the name of our vessel?

[Grimlocked]

Feldon narrows his gaze for a moment before turning and rejoining everyone. Of course. Let's make for the open waters.

[JNAProductions]

Tanis says Sorry, that's my bad.

When Crawford talks about departing, Tanis nods in agreement.

[EluinHexblade]

Versana returns to the group as well. Yeah, I'm ready to go. Also, forgive me, I was the one who pronounced your name wrong in the first place.

[Xenoph0n]

Edran replies, "No harm done, it was an honest mistake. Everybody seems ready to go, so let's be on our way." He begins walking towards the door. "We're going to go see Aldreth. He's the owner of a small shipyard here, and he was a good friend of Captain Mary, the Great Bear rest her soul. He said he'd lend you a boat to go deal with those scum." His voice breaks up a bit as he mentions the captain. The walk is short, about 5 minutes, and without incident. Most of the fishermen have already departed and the rest of the regular business of the docks is just beginning to pick up, so it's fairly quiet. The weather is cloudy and somewhat windy. Edran stops before a small wooden building on the docks, next to a number of tents holding half-finished boats and piles of lumber. "Here we are."

[EluinHexblade]

Versana looks at the small wooden building. Cozy. So we're to talk with... Aldreth, correct?

[Mada]

Frost wants to stop by a boat (half finished or completely built) and just take a look at how well they are made.

[EluinHexblade]

Versana notices Frost's interest in the boats, and decides to glance around at the boats and their conditions.

[JNAProductions]

Is he in right now? Tanis asks.

She's been following behind with her second body, and takes this opportunity to catch up all the way.

[Xenoph0n]

Edran replies, "Yes, he's in." He walks up to the door of the shack and knocks on it. It's opened by a tough-looking and irascible old man wearing canvas overalls. He says, "Who is it? Oh, Edran. Here about the boat?" Edran gestures behind himself and says, "Yes, these are the people who are going to come with me."

[JNAProductions]

Tanis and Tanis wave, and say Hello! in unison.

[Grimlocked]

As the overall-wearing salty man approaches and greets the party, Feldon steps forward. I'll take it from here Eldon.

He looks to the man in overalls and gives a confident nod. Greetings! The name is Feldon, and my companions and I are looking to make way for the open water. We are in need of a worthy vessel, and would like to know what you have.

[EluinHexblade]

Versana waves after Tanis greets him. My name is Versana. By the way... Versana gives Feldon a quick elbow in the side, but speaks in more of a correcting tone than a harsh tone. His name is Edran, and we shouldn't be picky.

[Xenoph0n]

When Tanis speaks, Aldreth looks unperturbed and waves a vague hello, but Edran appears shocked for a second. After Feldon begins to talk, his face goes from shock to mildly annoyed resignation. Aldreth, however, walks forward shakily right into Feldon's face, brandishing a well-worn, rather pointy marlinspike. "I'm old enough to be your great-grandfather, laddie! Show your elders some respect! I'm giving you a boat, you're not asking for one! Anyways, you don't even know where you're going!" He retreats, shaking his head. "The youth these days, no respect," he mutters under his breath.

[Grimlocked]

Feldon winces slightly as Versana gives him an elbow. He passes her a glance as she speaks, placing an arm on his now-sore side. That's what I said... Eldon... Feldon whispers.

As Aldreth mutters and wanders back to his perch, Feldon passes a glance to Edran before returning his gaze to Aldreth. Very well. We shall take whatever you have to offer then!

[Mada]

Frost comes over to Aldreth and offers to shake his hand. "Thank you for your time and assistance, Aldreth. With your help and Erdon's we can remove these pests from the waters and hopefully bring peace to those lives lost. Which ship are we taking?"

[Col.Straken]

Tzalti follows disappointed that Willen was only willing to sell him two fish and he looks at the bunch of coins in his hand, unsure what they all mean.

As they walk through the boats he runs his clawed hands over a few of the boats, they seem to be fairly well made if simple in design.

While they are talking with Aldreth Tzalti butts in, These boats look well made enough. I am sure what you provide will do us. he growls to Feldon

[woodwalker]

Crawford stays off to the side as the rest of the group talks to Aldreth. It had looked a little crowded over there, and besides, what more did he know about boats and ships than those hardened sailors?

Instead he leans up against a barrel near by. Above he can see Hector wheeling around above the boats waiting for the crew to board one. Crawford slides off of the barrel and takes a seat in the dirt. His eyes roll back and then close, and then he IS Hector, floating on the morning breeze coming off the sea.

He spends a few minutes peering through the eyes of his companion as the rest of the plans are made a little bit away.

[JNAProductions]

Is the trip going to be dangerous? Besides the pirates, I mean, one Tanis asks. The weather looks good enough for the moment, but we all know how that can change.

[EluinHexblade]

Versana thinks for a second. I wouldn't know, seeing as I have no idea where this place is, but you never know when it comes to the sea. Things could stay peaceful like they are now, or we could end up in a massive storm.

[Xenoph0n]

Aldreth replies to Feldon, "Damn right you will, sonny boy!", still brandishing his marlinspike. When Frost offers his hand, he shakes it with an almost painful grip, remarkable coming from this old man. After Tzalti interjects, Aldreth says, "Lizards all over the place these days! Two right here, never thought I'd see the day! And what do you mean, well made enough?"

Edran, apparently resigned to the mispronunciation of his name, replies to Tanis and Versana. "It's about 70 miles south by southwest of here. Depending on the wind, it should take us about two days of sailing. Not too bad. And the weather's not too terrible around here, usually."

[JNAProductions]

Good, good, Tanis comments. While I've got some sailing experience, I'd rather not be on open water TOO long.

[EluinHexblade]

Neither would I, without good reason. Versana gives Edran a look that he can easily tell says "I'm sorry so many people are saying your name wrong".

[Mada]

The name thing's funny don't kill it after you started it ;)

Frost will return the grip just as firmly as the man, then step to the side and look out to the water, assuming it's visible from here. "I'm quite excited to be back on the water, but we should respect its' spontaneous nature and not overstay our welcome. Hand me a post on this vessel and I'll be a reliable asset."

Would Frost have any idea or familiarity of where those directions might be taking us?

[Col.Straken]

Tzalti looks back at Aldreth and attempts a shrug, They look like they float. he says bluntly. Also, do not worry about a lack of wind, I can help with that to a point, and the water too. He knows he couldn't help in a full storm, but he could definitely make sure their passage is a little easier.

[Xenoph0n]

Edran says, "Well, no point in delaying. Shall we be off?" Aldreth leads you to the edge of the docks, where a large wooden boat, around 30 feet long at the waterline, sits in the water. It's clear to those who have sailing experience that this is a fishing boat, but quite a seaworthy one. It is an open (no cabin or belowdecks), gaff-rigged, clinker-built ketch with a jib. (Like this (http://heritage-23.org/images/h23_sailing_fast.jpg) but gaff-rigged, not a lugger. And yes, I am a massive boat nerd.)

[JNAProductions]

Tanis and Tanis get on the boat.

[EluinHexblade]

Versana hops on the ship as well.

[woodwalker]

Crawford, seeing the group boarding the ship, wakes from his trance and follows them on. Hector perches on the top of a mast.

[Mada]

Frost awkwardly climbs in, he's not used to long trips on a ship this small with a body this big. He kind of curls up, arms around his knees, trying not to get in the way.

[Kvard51]

Arvanion steps aboard with the easy confidence only a sailor can muster when boarding a boat. He walks directly to the tiller and places his hand on it possessively.

”I’ll handle steering this girl if Edran will keep us pointed in the right direction”.

[Xenoph0n]

Edran, who has not yet gotten on the boat, hesitantly says, "You... you do realize that's how I keep us pointed in the right direction, right?" He points at the compass mounted on the bench that abuts the gunnel, right next to the tiller. "Anyways, we have some stuff to take care of first. Food, water, I don't even know if this boat is fully fitted..." Aldreth adds, "The boat's ready to sail, but you'll need water for sure. The young'uns these days, so impatient."

Compasses are a bit anachronistic in a pseudo-medieval setting, but I figure they make sense in a world like this.

[Col.Straken]

Do you have water containers? Tzalti asks looking to see if he can spot any. I can provide endless water if you do. No need to find and trade for any.

If Tzalti is shown a recent sized container (ie. Water tight barrel) he will fill it with sea water and use Purify on it to remove the salt and make it safe to drink.

[Mada]

Frost, having forgotten about water a necessity hops out of the boat timidly. "Guess that was impatient of us... where might I get some water?"

I swear every time I type up a post someone gets one in just before I hit send :(

[EluinHexblade]

Unless you mean you can magically create water, I don't think we'll be getting any free water unless provided with it.

[Xenoph0n]

Aldreth replies to Tzalti, "Well, lizard, there should be an empty barrel under the decking there. If you can make it fresh somehow, go ahead. Do y'all have food on you?"

[EluinHexblade]

Versana pats her bag. I'm all set on that front, not sure about the others. Versana glances at the others, as if checking with them herself.

[Mada]

Frost will simply nod. "I'm set."

[woodwalker]

I should have enough for a week or so. Any more than that and I might have my friend do a little fishing for me.

[Col.Straken]

Tzalti takes the barrel and loads it onto the boat. He dips his taloned finger into the sea and lets a drop fall into the barrel. As it falls, it becomes a torrent and the barrel partially fills with pristine clean water. Will that last the trip? How much food will we need to last us? There may be no fishing spots on the journey.


I grossly overestimated how many litres a gallon is... 37 litres should keep a group of 8 good for two days if we ration sensibly.

Yup, maybe we should buy some food and water...

[EluinHexblade]

Versana shrugs. Worst comes to worst, I'll be fine without water. I've got a full waterskin in my bag, and ten days of rations for myself.

[Kvard51]

Arvanion suddenly clutches his chest, grimaces, and falls overboard with a splash.

His tale has run it's course.

[EluinHexblade]

Versana's eyes widen and she blinks a few times, then looks overboard where Arvanion fell. ...The heck was that? Versana is visibly in shock, not sure what to make of the situation.

[Grimlocked]

Feldon laughs to himself as his companions stress about water and food. He shakes his head as he observes one of the reptilians before looking over the front of the boat into the great waters beyond.

[woodwalker]

Crawford follows Feldon to the bow of the boat.

The sea complains upon a thousand shores, they say. I wonder which shore we will find ourselves on soon, and how loud the sea will lament there.

[JNAProductions]

Tanis rolls her eyes a little and chuckles. No need to be fancy, Crawford.

[Grimlocked]

Feldon nods at the words of Crawford.

“Yes, let’s hope it has nothing to say.”

[EluinHexblade]

Versana leans against one of the masts, and gives a lighthearted scoff. Not like we're going on an adventure, we're just going to be taking care of some pirates. Save the philosophy for when we're on an actual adventure, because I get the feeling we'll all be together for a bit longer than we're expecting.

[Xenoph0n]

Edran says, "Well, someone want to come with me and get another barrel? There's a well a little ways off where we can fill it. After that, it sounds like we're ready to get going."

[EluinHexblade]

Versana stands up straight again. I can help with that.

[Xenoph0n]

"Alright, then let's go," Edran says. Aldreth pipes in, "There's some extra barrels over there." He points to a corner of the yard. "Just take one, they're cheap." Versana and Edran depart, and return a couple of minutes later with another filled barrel. "Alright, let's get underway," Edran says after the barrel is loaded. "Who here knows how to sail?"

[EluinHexblade]

Versana gives a slight shrug. I've worked my way around a few ships.

[Mada]

"I used to work on a courier vessel." Frost adds in.

Sorry rapid fire response while Im on break

[Col.Straken]

Tzalti busies himself around the deck checking ropes, and storage before responding to Edran's question, I have sailed for many years, though not too often as much more than muscle for the oars when the wind does not blow.

[woodwalker]

I've spent plenty of time on ships in my years, but much more of that was as a passenger than as a working hand.

[Grimlocked]

Feldon looks to Edran and rolls his eyes. I prefer not to waste my time on such minuscule minutiae. Feldon looks back over the bow and inhales the salty sea air. Just let me know when we arrive.

[Xenoph0n]

Edran says, "Well, you'll be waiting there a while. Anyways, how about Versana takes the jib and Frost takes the mainsail. Of course, we have to row out of the harbor first. Oars are there, oarlocks are beneath the gunnels. We need four people to row." He steps over to the tiller and takes it, then looks over at Aldreth, who says, "I've got nothing more for you young'uns. Off you go," then begins to untie the boat from the docks.

[Mada]

"Aye captain." Frost mans his post.

[JNAProductions]

Tanis nods. I'll get half the rowing-be good exercise, she says, getting her selves in position to start rowing.

[EluinHexblade]

Understood. Versana moves to her position, and calls to Feldon. If rowing is too much of a bother for someone of your "caliber", then you can either get off, or find some other way to actually be useful. Skills don't matter if you're dead weight on the boat.

[Grimlocked]

A sigh escapes Feldon's lips as Versana calls an order. He looks over his shoulder to her and offers her an annoyed gaze. Please tell me you won't be like this for the entirety of our travel. It's insufferable. Regardless, I will do it if only to quiet you down.

Feldon sits next to one of the Tanis...es and grabs an oar, keeping a stern eye on Versana.

I go to the best schools here in the Archipelago and now I'm taking order from a sea witch. Tragic. Feldon mutters to himself.

[EluinHexblade]

Versana hears his quiet remark, and thinks to herself. An education won't be what keeps you alive on the open sea.

[Col.Straken]

Tzalti settles his bulk next to the last oar and focusses on the rhythm needed to keep the boat moving steadily. watch your heads on the boom he calls out to Frost and Versana. He was sure they knew as he had learned that quickly after his first time on a boat.

[woodwalker]

oops, mis-counted our rowers there.

Crawford sees the rowing spots fill up.

Probably best to let the young take care of the rowing anyways. Unless you've got something better for me, Captain, I'll head to the bow and be lookout.

He tells Hector to fly out in front of the boat and keep an eye out for any obstructions, then makes his way up to the front of the boat himself, careful to find a spot that won't see him conked with the jib.

[JNAProductions]

One Tanis asks Anyone know any good songs to pass the time?