[center][i][color=yellow]Fiers darted into a full-on sprint, adopting a farm-woman-like shriek of terror. His scream carried over to the Sea-Stalker with his trained resonance, and in gruesome accompaniment, as Fiers ran he screamed, "THEY'RE RAIDING VELOR, THE PIRATES ARE COMING! THE PIRATES ARE COMING!!!"[/color]

[color=mediumseagreen] Either way he seemed to get real friendly as he took out a cigar, snapping his finger to light it up after tearing off the cap. "Ya call me Malkie ya hear? Me name's Malkie. Ya with da Virginal Comp? Please ta meet ya. Wat's yer arm like?"[/color]

[color=teal]Common courtesy was something that had been drilled into her from when she was young, so naturally she gave everyone a small bow in greeting before finding a place to set down her belongings. Whether or not it was a good time to play a song mattered not to Alya. Softly, she began to play as the waves crashed against the ship and shore, her gaze looking out upon the water.[/color]

[color=red]"Remember, human girls like meaningful things!" The man hollered from behind as R'ornn floated hastily towards Alya, turning around briefly to shoot the human a 'Shh!' signal.[/color]

[color=saddlebrown]No more Sir Reignald the nice. He smiled at Alya and softly pointed at her flute "Just one second." He then cleared his throat and raised his voice, trying to get everyones attention.

"Gentlemen, may I have your attention please?"[/color]

[color=yellow]"Humble innkeeper, furthermore, your daughter... she," Fiers paused for dramatic effect. "She stuck her tongue down my throat too!" And the bard collapsed into a heap behind the rail, cackling and shaking with delight.[/color] [/i][/center]

[center][color=mediumpurple]"I..."
"Hey.."
"HELLO!"
"DOWN HERE!!"[/color][/center]

R'Ornn had been trying to get everyone's attention, and yet he only managed to achieve it when someone wanted to pet him or mock him for his size. He felt angered, ignored, and belittled, and what was worse he had been gritting his teeth due to the present Orc. No one really seemed to notice what was going on, until it was too late. R'Ornn had been sent into a miniature breakdown due to all that was going on, which was highly unusual. Normally a room or dock full of idiots didn't bother him, but this time it seemed that to many had went over the line with R'Ornn.

[color=mediumpurple]"ENOUGH!!"[/color] His voice shouted out across the Docks as he created a six foot pedestal of shimmering amethyst beneath his feet. He had done so amidst everyone by finding the effective center of everyone views and attention spans. [color=mediumpurple]"We have work to do, and our [i]Captain[/i] has asked for you bloody attention you ingrates!"[/color] The Savolin steamed furiously looking out across the faces of those around him. R'Ornn wasn't typically this type of person, to but in and yell, to act without a coherent thought pattern was rare.

[color=mediumpurple]"Shut your mouths, and let the man speak, so we can be on our way."[/color] R'Ornn finished off his moment of irrational emotions with one last sentence, and then he quickly withered away the crystal magic and he walked out onto the deck of the ship. There he found a nice coil of anchoring rope and he plopped down inside the coil as if to hide, leaving only his eyes and his hair to be seen as he watched and listen to Reginald and the announcement he had wished to make previously. However, his focus wasn't entirely set, as his mind filled with thoughts of what he had just done.

[indent][indent][color=mediumpurple]"Did I really just do that..? But.. why? Everyone was just.. being themselves. Did I do it because of that filthy tusk-whore? Did I do it because of Alya.."[/color] His mind raced as he sat from the inside the high coil of thick rope and spied out over the group.[color=mediumpurple][i]"Why did I do that!?"[/i][/color][/indent][/indent]