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tomorrow I'll type again and then may semi break soon
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I'll try and get something up this friday.
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Ronan seemed to be following along with what was being said until the mentioning of the stairs being destroyed. Which he quickly looked to double check himself, having not paid much attention to them in the first place. The monk and the damage caused to them had really brought up most of his worries, and they were beginning to flare up again.

“A way back? A way back, yes. Simply then does anybody have something to hold down rope? An anchor of some sort would likely help, maybe a group of large stones of nothing else is to be found. Something heavy to simply hold it in place, and I am pretty sure everyone has rope or at least most of us should have brought it for preparing for this trip right?” Ronan said looking to the group and seemingly drifting away from the issue of the book.

It was seeming some worry was getting the best of him. The thought of the whole place flooding and the rest of the group trapped to drown in this place was rather flashing its way through his mind every now and again.
Perrin waited there for a few moments and listened closely to the rather professional sounding response from Hitori. It would likely be clear that Perrin was listening to the description rather intently. He was making a rather curious mental note on the taste of the fire like creature, or at least the particular organ that had been eaten. Perhaps it could be used to make something in the future or simply use for a snack all by itself. After all the treat from the description given sounded quite delightful with perhaps a minor exception of the smokiness part, but that was more personal preference over regular taste.

“Sounds fine enough, although would you mind clearing up how a pizza tastes? Don’t think I have ever tried one of those things but Pineapple’s odd sweetness is enjoyable on the rare occasions I’ve caught it in the market. Some say it makes good cookin’ with ham, and I wouldn’t disagree but ham is just as good without, personally anyways.” Perrin briefly scratched at his neck.

“Coziest corner?” Perrin would briefly and try and bump a soft fist into Hitori’s shoulder. “Well if you want a place to hide away in for a time, I’m unsure but I definitely know where the beds seem to be!” Perrin would get up. “Broke one in a little to make it the coziest. Think I can lead you to it.”
Should I post or wait a bit longer?
Bondi huffed a bit and remained inside the helmet for a few moments longer. Unsure and of course not getting what the poor trooper had been trying to say. It did not really figure out the trooper was having such a hard time speaking because of the slime that was in the way to begin with. The sudden shift in balance of the person tumbling toward the floor rather caught Bondi off guard and brace itself in a flinch from fear. Simply waiting for the moment being, bracing itself for some form of impact that would come from the landing and it did! Bondi would likely be sent into a slight wobble or jiggle from the harsh landing.

Bondi was still bracing itself a bit more, expecting something more to occur. Seeing as everything began to shake a few seconds after it rather appeared it was not over yet! The trooper that Bondi had tagged had gone flying for some reason unknown to it! The trooper’s helmet fell off, and apparently Bondi had fallen off as well! The slime would likely end up landing inside and filling the helmet as it had been before.

It seemed everything had ended with a voice warning of a black knight of some sort. Bondi would slowly peek around out of its fearful flinching state. It seemed the chaotic rumble had finished. It would slowly slink out from the helmet, and likely wear the attire around itself or on top of its skull as it slinked slowly toward Zhou and the curious looking double door. Bondi would give it a quick look over.
Perrin took out a large water-skin from his pack and let out a bit of a shrug. Seemed everything was dealt with and already resolved or being resolved, nothing particularly concerning that he should shift his attention upon at the time. Letting out a bit of a shrug as the creature was already defeated and others were quick to deal with its remains and scavenge among them, Perrin simply drank from the water-skin and let whom or whatever simply pass on by for the most part. What was in the water-skin would remain a major mystery that the answer to would never be known to those who didn’t have hold of it.

Taking a moment to realize the bit of the attack that occurred a grin formed somewhat crossed his lips. “Maybe a bargain a partial refund for the attack on this trip.” Perrin chuckled to himself as a bit of a joke, not planning to ask for such. He already paid pretty low amount for the trip , which or more or less reflected the conditions of the ship. It seemed the few nearest on the ship of whom Perrin didn’t know whether or not they were simple passengers or crewmates were the ones dissecting and messing with the corpse of the creature. Out of curiosity, Perrin would watch, how one would prepare or deal with the massive fire entity.

Perrin was somewhat interested and surprised to see that the creature’s organs appeared like normal flesh when the surface was pulled back enough and apparently edible as well! He would briefly squat down near the few and look over to Hitori with curiosity. “How does it taste exactly?” Perrin would ask rather trying to take more mental notes and observations for later. Downing more from the water skin he had prepared. “Not burnt is it? Don’t think it would be seeing the creature is of fire, hrm… guess it wasn’t scalding hot as you’re already eatin’ the thing.”
Ronan tried to calm himself after the bit of lecture but it did not seem to get fully through to the monk! Which made Ronan rather upset and somewhat mumbling to himself as he sought out to prepare one of his own torches. His attention shifted rather more upon his worry than the mentioning of having some names inside the book. It was likely just some kind of, magical record anyways of which names appeared, similar to some bounties Ronan had enact in the past that required a wise mage’s power to ensure that the task was done. He hadn’t a clue how they worked, just that they did.

He set pulled out a torch and took the time to light it with flint and steel from his tinderbox, rather slow in the action from being somewhat upset. Sending Arnold a sideways glance as he chimed in, one that had a twinge of irritancy in it but not focused directly. He had little interest in the book as he would aim to light the torch and shove it against Charlie. “If you’re going to lead, use this.” Ronan would state not wanting to deal with a possibly cursed candle.

“Codes?” Ronan would look back over to Tamra, now interested in what the book may contain. “N,S,E or W..” Ronan repeated in a different order. “Where are the codes in the book? Are the codes next to the names?” Ronan asked, deciding not to bother with walking over and looking into the book himself and seeming as names were already mentioned in the book, he was curious if there was a more direct relation to something or other.
Bondi would continue with the game at hand. Letting out an internal giggle at the trooper’s attempts to avoid being tagged! The trooper would not get away now, they were definitely going to be it! Bondi would let out another internal giggle to itself. Bondi the slime would immediately try and poke at the trooper’s forehead or rather, ‘boop’ it as to tag the poor trooper.

If successful, Bondi would come up with the bright idea to fill up or stay inside the entire helmet! One could not tag another if they could not touch them directly right? The slime doubted or rather did not think that directly being in contact with the person counted as being tagged, believing it would require more of an intended form of touching.

Sadly in the process of its playing around it had completely forgot that the person may in fact need to breathe! The purple slime or ooze that is Bondi may end up making getting air in and out, rather difficult through normal means if it slipped into the helmet entirely! It somewhat wanted a small playful revenge on Benny later, may the trooper would have to tag her instead!
I think it may just be the three of us currently...
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