Christophe Debroux |
Chris and Renard walk in as Gashka orders her ale. "Well, you look like you've found something to do until we can head to the lighthouse. So what nefariousness must we deal with now?"
Christophe Debroux |
"Exciting."
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Vallterra |
Terra was enjoying her breakfast. not really involving herself to much.
she got some little joy in tormenting the fleeing pirate fellow earlier but that got boring rather quickly.
so are we going out sailing again to look for a moving island before we go to this light house place, which I really don't know when we are supposed to be at this light house, or what we are supposed to do there. and besides, despite how much it ticks Gashka off just by mentioning this, what about that letter, are we not going to do something about that? just getting angry at the mention of it does not change the fact that we received it and we need to address it.
she takes another bite. but if sailing off after this is important than I guess I'll be going along. at least it doesn't involve flying. I hate flying
Gashka |
Getting a look on her face she tilts her head in the direction of Terra, "I don't really care about the stupid letter and when that douchbag decides he wants to stop being a pathetic hiding worm, we'll deal with it, but I'm not gonna be goaded into chasing after some f!$#er who keeps hiding in the shadows. As far as the lighthouse goes, we'll go light it later. I don't know what to do right now other than enjoy my damn ale. Is that alright with you?" She smiles as she bats her eyelashes innocently.
Tikkle |
"my question is this. Do we have a way to hurt the piper anyway? I just have a feeling." After another sip of rum he sighs and adds, "When Pirates have to turn and face pirate Hunters, we all know that you can't fight the same as other ships, even navy ones. They expect Pirates, taking out ballistas, burning our grapples. This guy expects us, and I'm hoping there's something there that'll help us hit him. "
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Gashka |
She sighs, "I thought that fancy thing you have hangin' round your neck that ash left for you was supposed to do something? And how do you know he's a "Pirate Hunter"? In fact....what are you talking about? I don't think we're gonna find the douche monkey out at sea."
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Lo'Laan Jin |
Jin scratches the back of his neck. "Not really. Without a priest you'd need a necromancer to really counter his possession and that's a school that I've kind of neglected... I could work on some protection spells but a shield isn't going to kill the bastard."
Gashka |
She shrugs, "I really don't know what to do about him, if we can do anything at all. I'm just sick of hearing from his stupid ass. Id be happy if I could just rip his stupid face off and his tongue out of his stupid head so I wouldn't have to listen to him anymore. I don't know.....all I know for sure is that I'm sick of this s~&&." As soon as her ale arrives she downs about half of it in one big gulp.
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Gashka |
She sighs and sips on her ale, "Look, I'm sorry I've been so.....b*$$#y lately. It's just general frustration and not really centered on or around you T. Could we just drop this whole piper business for a while though? Just let go of the whole "letter" thing cuz really I don't give a rats ass what he says. I'm not chasing after his stupid ass anymore and I'm sick of his games. If he wants us, he's gonna have to come to us and play on our terms. I think we'll just skip the lighthouse and go with you love to try and find your mystery island." She calls over a barmaid and asks them to give a message to the old man that runs the lighthouse, "Could you please just tell him that some other business came up and we're not going to be able to light it for him afterall?" She turns back to the others, "There....problem solved. Lets eat, finish ou shopping and then go looking for an island, giant floating turtle, or whatever it is." She says as she digs into the stew that's delivered.
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Vallterra |
Terra basically shut up after Gashka verbally laying into her. she ate her apples in peace.
as the call seems to be another ship journey, she simply mutters to herself
Μεγάλη, ένα άλλο θαλάσσιο ταξίδι.
Great, another sea trip.
after eating she gets her stuff. lets get going then, don't we have to sail with the tide or something?
Gashka |
She smiles as she gestures to her steaming dish of food, "Sure...as soon as we get to finish our food. Aren't you gonna eat something besides apples? A little protein wouldn't be a bad idea."
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Flynt |
"Yea, we're all gonna need our strength for this. " Flynt signals a barmaid. "Can we get some steak on the table or something?" He then turns to Terra. "You okay? You don't seem too thrilled about this."
Vallterra |
"Yea, we're all gonna need our strength for this. " Flynt signals a barmaid. "Can we get some steak on the table or something?" He then turns to Terra. "You okay? You don't seem too thrilled about this."
Terra comes back to the table..
I just don't really like ships, They make me feel kind of handicapped I guess.
there is probably more but she isn't saying right now
Gashka |
She looks up at the woman and nods, "Sure, the food is decent enough and the ale seems fresh. Your barmaids are quite attentive and the place doesn't look or smell bad. So...you came all the way over here just to ask how we like your place, or is there something else on your mind?"
Gashka |
After swallowing another bite of the corned beef and cabbage stew she looks into her empty mug, "Can't say we can think of anything at the moment, but I'll take another drink." Putting a hand on Tikkle's leg she looks at him, "What about you love? Anything you think the lady needs to improve?" Her tone while not completely annoyed, suggests she'd rather just be left to eat in peace.
Tikkle |
"Everything is fantastic, sweetheart. I'll certainly be back when I'm in the area. I suppose we'll be shoving off now though."
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Gashka |
She blinks a couple times as she looks pointedly at Tikkle, "Sure honey...just as soon as we finish eating...or do I need to ask for something to take it in?"
Lo'Laan Jin |
Jin looks around with confusion. 'When did we walk into a tavern?'
"Sorry but I wasn't really paying attention."
Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (8) + 10 = 18
Please don't be the crazy lady in disguise.
GM Scary Ceiling Voice |
Nancy takes a step back and summons a server over with a tray containing flagons of ale. She passes out one to each of you and says, "Well thank you all for your input. Have a flagon of my specially brewed ale, on the house. Hope to see you again someday." With that, she turns and heads towards the back room.
Gashka |
Gashka looks over the ale dubiously as she finishes the last of her stew and waits for word that it's safe to drink before even touching it.
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Gashka |
So.....just to be clear, it's the drink that has the illusion effect on it? It kind of determines what my already paranoid ass does next.
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Gashka |
@Terra--Oh please don't start that poor me, everyone ignores me stuff again.
@GM--Well.....with everything we've been put through, everyone is suspect at this point and I ain't inclined to trust anyone. Combine her paranoia with her new mistrust of anyone she doesn't actually know and her propensity for violence and you get something that looks sorta like this:
Not liking the feeling of someone messing with something that she or her sisters and friends are meant to consume she stands up suddenly and pushes away from the table, "Excuse me." Is all she says before following after "Nancy". If that's even her name Trying to get her attention she waves her arms, "Hey! Nancy can I talk to you a minute?" She kinda hollars it, causing some heads to turn in the process. Not that she cares about the attention she draws. Her only concern is finding out the truth.
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Gashka |
And "bad" or not, with everything she's been through, you would have to know that doing something like that could give her reason to act suspicious. Ill try to think through it before ripping off anyone's arms, but I make no promises.
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Gashka |
She looks at her with a mixture of suspicion and curiosity, "Alright....I and my friends have been through a helluva lot recently so I'm just gonna come out and ask, is there a reason for using magic on our drinks?" She makes no move against her physically, but every muscle tightens automatically like a cat getting ready to pounce if necessary.
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