Wolf is very stiff as he says, "I'm fine. I'm going to stay right here with my drink." His tail never going down and his eyes never leave Grishkar. Wolf looks ready to pounce if he needs to though.
Indigo has been humming along while she cooks, her high pitched voice carrying up the steps from the galley, and suddenly bursts into verse.
... today le loupe snuck into the galley and tried to take a snifter of wine someday he'll learn that thiev'ry is folly 'specially when thieving something that's mine Yo ho ho ho, soon all will know no one steals from Chef Indigo ...
Sana listens curiously to Misha, delighted she's getting a story for free. She also continues to try to copy Grishkar's appearance, finishing her rum while she's at it, and gives Wolf a curious look. "He is a part of the crew," she points out to him. "He might look weird and stuff, but it's bad business to start offing your crew members before you even set sail."
"Yes, Jeremiah can push a mop all day if you like." Grishkar seems less than concerned about his charge.
"I met someone like you before," Grishkar meets Misha's resolution, "He was so focused on righting the wrongs of a world that he eventually became a rampaging tyrant. He preached the same...values you do. Even when he swore to raise an army, it was 'the greater good'. When he swore to begin purging towns of corruption, it was 'to bring law and order'. Then when he began burning families and communities at the stake for being heretics, it was 'to bring peace and destroy evil." His dead eye scanned the room until it fell on the low growl in the corner, "Just remember that the war you fight still resides in Hell, fighting on the side of one evil in defiance of another. Best not to sound too angelic."
The doctor folds his hands in front of him and gives an innocent smile - as much as his scars allow, that is, "And who do we have here? Captain, you just love keeping pets, don't you? A cat and a dog, how precious. Will you be keeping a parrot or a monkey on your shoulder next?" Grishkar's hands jerk in a few directions before a large femur materializes in his grasp, "I think I know what you'd like!"
Grishkar turns to Sana, seemingly oblivious to her presence until now, "And what-" he gives an amused little chuckle, "Captain, I had you wrong. It's not a zoo, it's a circus you have here! See here, little face-stealer, when emulating a look, best to know your sources." He grabs the side of his face, covering almost all of the scars for that half, "Imagine a mailed hand grabbing half your face and burning it away. If you can manage that, you'll get the look right."
Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
"This isn't a circus, but if it was, you'd be the one that makes everyone scared of clowns." She jokes, but it's clear that she doesn't take kindly to him insulting her crew.
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"Fascinating," Sana murmurs again, seemingly unaffected by Grishkar's comments. "Maybe you'll tell me the whole story some time. And I don't steal faces, I borrow them. It's rare I keep them for too long." She gives him an easygoing smile. "The confusion, of course, is understandable. But I do believe you still have yours attached to your head, no?"
"A face is easy enough to remove, and depending on the state of the owner, borrowing can turn to stealing, then owning." Grishkar gives a dismissive wave, "And to avoid spoiling anyone's...fun," his tone over the word dripped venom, "Let's just say for now that I have certain opinions of churches now."
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Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
Wolf’s eyes narrow more at Grishkar. Not trusting him no matter what he says. And not responding to his little pokes and prods. Though a little amusement does show as the Captain gives a slight back at the elf.
Hearing Grishkar’s voice only made the hybrid sigh inwardly, moving herself to allow the two women easy access to stop what ever fight might have commenced between the shifter and doctor. As they had their conversation, Kali settled herself in Misha’s seat and only listened and drank from whatever full cup was around her. Colorful character he was, but Kali was mostly indifferent towards him, even with the insults, but it was clear his presence caused a tense atmosphere, something the first mate wasn’t too fond of. At most, she simply stayed seated and poured herself another glass and waited for this shit show to end, planning another late night smoking session in the back of her head.
Aeydof the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm /ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Misha rather enjoyed Grishkars talk about the rampaging tyrant, law and order, and the greater good. If he was trying to poke fun at her, ruffle her feathers, or jab at her values, she remained unaffected, and showed no indication she took offense to his words, or heeded anything he said. People had a right to their opinions, and besides, there was no honor or glory is breaking in half a much weaker and unarmed opponent with your bare hands. Her attention was happily diverted when she noticed Kali took her seat, so, as if to make a statement that was HER seat, sat down right in Kali’s lap.
“Many apologies, I believe you are een my seat, Kali..” she purred.
“Am I?” Kali asks idly, managing to take a swig of rum right before being sat on, seemingly unbothered by the added weight on her. “Sorry, your name wasn’t on it, lass, thought I’d take another drink while everyone was over there circle jerkin’ it to the doctor.” She chuckles and leans back in the seat a little bit as her freehand rested itself on Misha’s thigh. “I hope Indigo is almost done with the food, I’m starving.” And I hope everyone’s done giving that old man attention.
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Aeydof the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm /ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Sana grins and resumes her previous appearance, idly turning her nails the color of the wood while she watches the rest of the crew, settling back in her seat.
Carrhae eases up at the mention of the chef. "Oh Indigo's a great cook. We're in for a treat when she finishes making dinner." I hope that she doesn't serve wine with this dinner though.
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"Not worried about comrade zombie doctor." Misha said to the blue first officer. "More concerned with what's for dessert." She mentioned casually, giving Kali a glance up and down. "Or eef need to toss you out of chair, ya?" She did her best to hold back a snicker.
“I’d hope you’re correct about that, captain!” Kali calls before responding back to the red headed Paladin, her voice going low. “I’d definitely like to see you try, little red.” She chuckles, her voice going back to normal. “If you want me out of the seat, I’ll do it myself but I’d need you off me first, unless you really like sittin’ pretty on the first officers lap.”
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Aeydof the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm /ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Misha almost choked on her rum snorting in a laugh at Kali calling her "leetle red". But, she took it like a pro and decided not to move, smiling playfully.
"I do like, actually, so I weel stay on lap. Let me know if you get tired, ya? Not sure eef strong enough to support "leetle" Misha, ya?" she said, trying to keep a straight face.
Carrhae smiles at Kali and Misha. "Well, I'll never have to worry about you getting along." She says as she pours herself a fourth glass and drinks to them being Friends with Benefits.
Wolf is very stiff as he says, "I'm fine. I'm going to stay right here with my drink." His tail never going down and his eyes never leave Grishkar. Wolf looks ready to pounce if he needs to though.
Indigo has been humming along while she cooks, her high pitched voice carrying up the steps from the galley, and suddenly bursts into verse.
...
today le loupe snuck into the galley
and tried to take a snifter of wine
someday he'll learn that thiev'ry is folly
'specially when thieving something that's mine
Yo ho ho ho, soon all will know
no one steals from Chef Indigo
...
~♡~
"A talented chef and a talented singer. That's why I hired Indigo."
Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
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Sana listens curiously to Misha, delighted she's getting a story for free. She also continues to try to copy Grishkar's appearance, finishing her rum while she's at it, and gives Wolf a curious look. "He is a part of the crew," she points out to him. "He might look weird and stuff, but it's bad business to start offing your crew members before you even set sail."
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
"Yes, Jeremiah can push a mop all day if you like." Grishkar seems less than concerned about his charge.
"I met someone like you before," Grishkar meets Misha's resolution, "He was so focused on righting the wrongs of a world that he eventually became a rampaging tyrant. He preached the same...values you do. Even when he swore to raise an army, it was 'the greater good'. When he swore to begin purging towns of corruption, it was 'to bring law and order'. Then when he began burning families and communities at the stake for being heretics, it was 'to bring peace and destroy evil." His dead eye scanned the room until it fell on the low growl in the corner, "Just remember that the war you fight still resides in Hell, fighting on the side of one evil in defiance of another. Best not to sound too angelic."
The doctor folds his hands in front of him and gives an innocent smile - as much as his scars allow, that is, "And who do we have here? Captain, you just love keeping pets, don't you? A cat and a dog, how precious. Will you be keeping a parrot or a monkey on your shoulder next?" Grishkar's hands jerk in a few directions before a large femur materializes in his grasp, "I think I know what you'd like!"
Grishkar turns to Sana, seemingly oblivious to her presence until now, "And what-" he gives an amused little chuckle, "Captain, I had you wrong. It's not a zoo, it's a circus you have here! See here, little face-stealer, when emulating a look, best to know your sources." He grabs the side of his face, covering almost all of the scars for that half, "Imagine a mailed hand grabbing half your face and burning it away. If you can manage that, you'll get the look right."
Characters:
Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser
Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale
Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
"This isn't a circus, but if it was, you'd be the one that makes everyone scared of clowns." She jokes, but it's clear that she doesn't take kindly to him insulting her crew.
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"Fascinating," Sana murmurs again, seemingly unaffected by Grishkar's comments. "Maybe you'll tell me the whole story some time. And I don't steal faces, I borrow them. It's rare I keep them for too long." She gives him an easygoing smile. "The confusion, of course, is understandable. But I do believe you still have yours attached to your head, no?"
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
"A face is easy enough to remove, and depending on the state of the owner, borrowing can turn to stealing, then owning." Grishkar gives a dismissive wave, "And to avoid spoiling anyone's...fun," his tone over the word dripped venom, "Let's just say for now that I have certain opinions of churches now."
Characters:
Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser
Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale
Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
Wolf’s eyes narrow more at Grishkar. Not trusting him no matter what he says. And not responding to his little pokes and prods. Though a little amusement does show as the Captain gives a slight back at the elf.
Hearing Grishkar’s voice only made the hybrid sigh inwardly, moving herself to allow the two women easy access to stop what ever fight might have commenced between the shifter and doctor. As they had their conversation, Kali settled herself in Misha’s seat and only listened and drank from whatever full cup was around her. Colorful character he was, but Kali was mostly indifferent towards him, even with the insults, but it was clear his presence caused a tense atmosphere, something the first mate wasn’t too fond of. At most, she simply stayed seated and poured herself another glass and waited for this shit show to end, planning another late night smoking session in the back of her head.
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Misha rather enjoyed Grishkars talk about the rampaging tyrant, law and order, and the greater good. If he was trying to poke fun at her, ruffle her feathers, or jab at her values, she remained unaffected, and showed no indication she took offense to his words, or heeded anything he said. People had a right to their opinions, and besides, there was no honor or glory is breaking in half a much weaker and unarmed opponent with your bare hands. Her attention was happily diverted when she noticed Kali took her seat, so, as if to make a statement that was HER seat, sat down right in Kali’s lap.
“Many apologies, I believe you are een my seat, Kali..” she purred.
“Am I?” Kali asks idly, managing to take a swig of rum right before being sat on, seemingly unbothered by the added weight on her. “Sorry, your name wasn’t on it, lass, thought I’d take another drink while everyone was over there circle jerkin’ it to the doctor.” She chuckles and leans back in the seat a little bit as her freehand rested itself on Misha’s thigh. “I hope Indigo is almost done with the food, I’m starving.” And I hope everyone’s done giving that old man attention.
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Sana grins and resumes her previous appearance, idly turning her nails the color of the wood while she watches the rest of the crew, settling back in her seat.
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
Carrhae eases up at the mention of the chef. "Oh Indigo's a great cook. We're in for a treat when she finishes making dinner." I hope that she doesn't serve wine with this dinner though.
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"Not worried about comrade zombie doctor." Misha said to the blue first officer. "More concerned with what's for dessert." She mentioned casually, giving Kali a glance up and down. "Or eef need to toss you out of chair, ya?" She did her best to hold back a snicker.
“I’d hope you’re correct about that, captain!” Kali calls before responding back to the red headed Paladin, her voice going low. “I’d definitely like to see you try, little red.” She chuckles, her voice going back to normal. “If you want me out of the seat, I’ll do it myself but I’d need you off me first, unless you really like sittin’ pretty on the first officers lap.”
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Misha almost choked on her rum snorting in a laugh at Kali calling her "leetle red". But, she took it like a pro and decided not to move, smiling playfully.
"I do like, actually, so I weel stay on lap. Let me know if you get tired, ya? Not sure eef strong enough to support "leetle" Misha, ya?" she said, trying to keep a straight face.
While everyone gets back to talking and drinking, Misha casually wraps her arm around Kali’s neck loosely.
Carrhae smiles at Kali and Misha. "Well, I'll never have to worry about you getting along." She says as she pours herself a fourth glass and drinks to them being Friends with Benefits.
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As if almost on cue to Carrhae's comment, Misha reached around with her other hand and formed a tight headlock around Kali's neck.
"Thees ees for calling me "leetle one"!" she laughed, and squeezed, trying to grapple Kali and show her who's boss.
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