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	[color=2956b2][b][i]House Kirkpatrick:[/i][/b][/color] Right now, the trio with Maeve are holding their grounds and only moving a step or two if they need. It seems they are waiting to see what the Soulless do. Each Soulless is moving in closer to them but the fog seems to be slowing them down. It is thicker around the Soulless than it is around the group or the carriage, which gives you all the upper hand right now. 

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	(Map Updated - Call your rolls If it does, slowly we will switch over to this system. Each round you will call for your actions, any movement will require a roll. A movement roll will be determined by 1d20 in Soulless Chat, you may roll this on your own. Your number is how many total blocks you can move in a single round without attacking. Forward, back, up, down, diagonal, retrace steps, whatever. Roll your movement, determine where you will go and then call for action rolls if you need them. If a Soulless is within 5 blocks of your icon, they can attack you most likely, so even call rolls if you are taking a defensive stance.)

	[color=2956b2][b][i]Port Annan:[/i][/b][/color] "The highest," Egerton said with a slight smirk crossing his features. If one looked over towards Millicent it was hard to miss the fact that her eyes rolled and her fingers curled into a ball, knuckles going white. She got it under control quickly though and it was missed by both Egerton and her fiance Rutherford. Rutherford chuckled a bit though. 

	"Oh come on now, you are friends with one of the family, you aren't friends with the one that really matters," Rutherford chirped in. Millicent cocked a brow slightly and turned her head to look over towards her fiance. "He has not met Lady Kirkpatrick," he informed Millicent. 

	"This is Scotland, know one you know them all," Egerton huffed. 

	"You have much to learn still about the clans," Rutherford said as his eyes narrowed. 

	"Oh I am not talking about your Richard, you are far different from the rest."

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	[color=2956b2][b][i]The Bristol Ship:[/i][/b][/color] Whatever had happened had rendered the German passed out on the deck with one arm over the railing and his legs sprawled out. Oh he was alive but he probably didn't want to be. Granted throwing up never made someone feel like dancing. He was sleeping it off it seemed and he didn't care where he did that. 

	Things were calm now, the crew was recovering and those below deck would start to feel more like themselves. This was good. What was not good was the fact that the captain was looking around confused. "Where are we?" he asked as he looked up towards he sky but the sky was covered in clouds so there was no telling where they could be. There was no shore in sight. (Roll will be required to see if your character would think to go to the deck to check things out or to just decide to get some sleep. Roll 1d20 in chat, if you score a 1-15 they will just want to go to sleep. If they score a 16-20 they will get it in their mind to go to the upper deck and look around.)

	[color=2956b2][b][i]The Sea:[/i][/b][/color] Hazel crosses her arms over her chest as she watched Fyror. There was agitation on her features. After a few minutes of just letting him struggle she half climbed over the railing to the crows next and tried to grab a hold of him. She slipped the first time but the second grab she got a good hold of him on the back of his shirt and used her weight to lean him over to the railing, spilling him out on the deck of the crows nest. Huffing loudly she jumped down back into the crows nest and looked at him. "Think you can handle standing up now?" she asked as she leaned against the mast that came up through the floor of the crows nest. 

	Things inside the captains quarters were getting interesting. They were weapon locked, both pulling off perfect attacks and defenses. The situation left them in a stalemate. Regalia tried to unlock them but they were still performing equally and there was no getting out of the weapon lock right then. For every twist she made, Colette countered it perfectly. There was a smile growing on Regalia's features as the motion caused them both to turn slightly but still no ground was gained for either of them. "As are yours."

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	[color=2956b2][b][i][url=https://www.british-history.ac.uk/sites/default/files/publications/pubid-404/images/fig159.gif]Carlisle[/url]:[/i][/b][/color] Mary will not turn Soulless but she is dead now. This is leaving Virginia alone to finish the fight or flee. 

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