He's exhausted, from the fight and the nightmares he's having as he sleeps. He is obviously somehow affected by being here, though the exact reason cannot yet be determined.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
The Captain murmurs a quiet prayer as he takes the wheel.
Selene, protect us! Deliver our ship safely from the thrice-cursed scum of Abaddon. Shine your life-giving light upon these ghoulish fragments of self; banish them to the prison Satanazes and to the depths of the sea!
The devilish hands of fear and distrust have no place here. Selene, guide us in stifling these beasts!
After saying this the ship seems to sail closer and closer until it almost seems as though the decks are connected, the Captain slowly walks over to the edge of his deck. He gives a glance to the Captain of the Barnacle and with a sickening sigh he speaks; "On youur Commaand."
The Captain is still. “From what hell did you spawn, my ghastly companion?”
They give a gravely laugh. "From no Hell did we spawn my frieend." The rest of the crew laugh as well, a gravely cacophony of laughter fills the fog.
“What, then, are you?”
(Forgot about this slightly.)
The captain stopped laughing and wiped his absent-tear eyes, a slight gravely sigh. "We are the souls of Sailors, thousands of old Members of crews and the world who were lost to the briny deeepths."
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The Captain murmurs a quiet prayer as he takes the wheel.
Selene, protect us! Deliver our ship safely from the thrice-cursed scum of Abaddon. Shine your life-giving light upon these ghoulish fragments of self; banish them to the prison Satanazes and to the depths of the sea!
The devilish hands of fear and distrust have no place here. Selene, guide us in stifling these beasts!
After saying this the ship seems to sail closer and closer until it almost seems as though the decks are connected, the Captain slowly walks over to the edge of his deck. He gives a glance to the Captain of the Barnacle and with a sickening sigh he speaks; "On youur Commaand."
The Captain is still. “From what hell did you spawn, my ghastly companion?”
They give a gravely laugh. "From no Hell did we spawn my frieend." The rest of the crew laugh as well, a gravely cacophony of laughter fills the fog.
“What, then, are you?”
(Forgot about this slightly.)
The captain stopped laughing and wiped his absent-tear eyes, a slight gravely sigh. "We are the souls of Sailors, thousands of old Members of crews and the world who were lost to the briny deeepths."
“Hell, indeed.” Cairn approaches the ghostly commander with a grim smile on his face. He extends a pale hand to shake.
The Captain murmurs a quiet prayer as he takes the wheel.
Selene, protect us! Deliver our ship safely from the thrice-cursed scum of Abaddon. Shine your life-giving light upon these ghoulish fragments of self; banish them to the prison Satanazes and to the depths of the sea!
The devilish hands of fear and distrust have no place here. Selene, guide us in stifling these beasts!
After saying this the ship seems to sail closer and closer until it almost seems as though the decks are connected, the Captain slowly walks over to the edge of his deck. He gives a glance to the Captain of the Barnacle and with a sickening sigh he speaks; "On youur Commaand."
The Captain is still. “From what hell did you spawn, my ghastly companion?”
They give a gravely laugh. "From no Hell did we spawn my frieend." The rest of the crew laugh as well, a gravely cacophony of laughter fills the fog.
“What, then, are you?”
(Forgot about this slightly.)
The captain stopped laughing and wiped his absent-tear eyes, a slight gravely sigh. "We are the souls of Sailors, thousands of old Members of crews and the world who were lost to the briny deeepths."
“Hell, indeed.” Cairn approaches the ghostly commander with a grim smile on his face. He extends a pale hand to shake.
The Captain murmurs a quiet prayer as he takes the wheel.
Selene, protect us! Deliver our ship safely from the thrice-cursed scum of Abaddon. Shine your life-giving light upon these ghoulish fragments of self; banish them to the prison Satanazes and to the depths of the sea!
The devilish hands of fear and distrust have no place here. Selene, guide us in stifling these beasts!
After saying this the ship seems to sail closer and closer until it almost seems as though the decks are connected, the Captain slowly walks over to the edge of his deck. He gives a glance to the Captain of the Barnacle and with a sickening sigh he speaks; "On youur Commaand."
The Captain is still. “From what hell did you spawn, my ghastly companion?”
They give a gravely laugh. "From no Hell did we spawn my frieend." The rest of the crew laugh as well, a gravely cacophony of laughter fills the fog.
“What, then, are you?”
(Forgot about this slightly.)
The captain stopped laughing and wiped his absent-tear eyes, a slight gravely sigh. "We are the souls of Sailors, thousands of old Members of crews and the world who were lost to the briny deeepths."
“Hell, indeed.” Cairn approaches the ghostly commander with a grim smile on his face. He extends a pale hand to shake.
The captain swings his hand at Cairn's hand, his ghostly figure phasing through it; "Damn, Apoligies."
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Damian sighs "You just had to say something Flynn. We could have ignored them and waited for them to do something."
Flynn shrugs apologetically, a sheepish grin crossing his face. "Sorry, mate. Couldn't resist. You know me, always eager to stir the pot a bit. But don't worry, I'll keep an eye on 'em, just in case they're up to no good. Prefer them knowing we know he is here, so he doesn't get any funny ideas."
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I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
Damian sighs "You just had to say something Flynn. We could have ignored them and waited for them to do something."
Flynn shrugs apologetically, a sheepish grin crossing his face. "Sorry, mate. Couldn't resist. You know me, always eager to stir the pot a bit. But don't worry, I'll keep an eye on 'em, just in case they're up to no good. Prefer them knowing we know he is here, so he doesn't get any funny ideas."
Damian nods "If you say so. I'll be looking for drinks if you need me." He walks to the lowers decks.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
He's exhausted, from the fight and the nightmares he's having as he sleeps. He is obviously somehow affected by being here, though the exact reason cannot yet be determined.
*Also this from earlier.*
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
“You don’t remember me? I fought you all on the Athene Crusader. Buuuuut I’m also part of the Xi entity.” She opens her eyes, revealing them to be the same pitch black as Nueve and Xi.
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
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Flynn investigates Damian's body. Investigation check (8)
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
He's exhausted, from the fight and the nightmares he's having as he sleeps. He is obviously somehow affected by being here, though the exact reason cannot yet be determined.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
(Forgot about this slightly.)
The captain stopped laughing and wiped his absent-tear eyes, a slight gravely sigh. "We are the souls of Sailors, thousands of old Members of crews and the world who were lost to the briny deeepths."
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
“Hell, indeed.” Cairn approaches the ghostly commander with a grim smile on his face. He extends a pale hand to shake.
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
The captain swings his hand at Cairn's hand, his ghostly figure phasing through it; "Damn, Apoligies."
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
“No worries.” The Captain takes a step back, brushing his hand against his coat. “What brings you to my humble galleon?”
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
"Just travelling."
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
Normiah is on lookout duty on the Abyss mission. In an alternate timeline, he's doing the same thing but on the Barnacle.
Angler is crashed out in bed on the Abyss mission. In an alternate timeline, he's swimming through the sea and collecting something.
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
The Yugoloth and Nueve are pondering over a map together.
18 <- anyone with a passive perception above this on the mission can look at the spoiler
A lithe purple tiefling in a sleek black jumpsuit is hiding in a shadowy corner on the deck
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
Flynn approaches cautiously, his hand resting casually on the hilt of his rapier.
"Oi, mate," Flynn calls out, "What's your business skulking about like a bilge rat? You lost or looking for trouble?"
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
The Captain scratches his head, looking more than a little confused. “And that whole bit about, y’know, being on my command? What was that all about?”
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
Damian sighs "You just had to say something Flynn. We could have ignored them and waited for them to do something."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Flynn shrugs apologetically, a sheepish grin crossing his face. "Sorry, mate. Couldn't resist. You know me, always eager to stir the pot a bit. But don't worry, I'll keep an eye on 'em, just in case they're up to no good. Prefer them knowing we know he is here, so he doesn't get any funny ideas."
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
Damian nods "If you say so. I'll be looking for drinks if you need me." He walks to the lowers decks.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*Also this from earlier.*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"Righto, I'll keep an eye out up here," he calls after him before turning his attention back to the mysterious tiefling.
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
“It’s rude to assume gender you know.” They step out of the shadows, revealing the body shape of a woman and letting down their long black hair.
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
Flynn chuckles. "Fair point, love. Been on the seas so long, everyone starts to look a bit rough and tumble, if you catch my drift."
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
Normiah jumps up and points his harpoon at the woman. "Who are you? How did you get here?"
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
“You don’t remember me? I fought you all on the Athene Crusader. Buuuuut I’m also part of the Xi entity.” She opens her eyes, revealing them to be the same pitch black as Nueve and Xi.
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor