Voltus_Ventus

Legends of the Rim

Capra said
There has been a...mistake. Read the name the captain thinks of.

Mother of god... What have you done?

Bioshock - Left Behind

all the way.

Bioshock - Left Behind

all the way.

Legends of the Rim

Wait a second. Katya is no politician.

Bioshock - Left Behind

Myst, we are here for you ok, we aren't just some random guys on the internet, we are your friends too and friends can never hate other friends.

Legends of the Rim

She landed face first on to the the deck, making an embarrassing thud as her body connected with the floor, jarring her small frame. Her eyes stung with tears as she got up, a drip of blood falling from her nose to the wooden deck informing her that she bashed her nose upon the planks. Putting her hand to her nose she got up awkwardly and bumped into a sailor.
"Lass! The capt'n wants ye in his cabin before we land.", the said loudly, grabbing her by her shoulders before she fell back down and steadied her.
"Um- Uh- Tha-", she just nodded, avoiding the embarrassment of her immense stutters, shuffling past the man she scurried towards the sturn of the vessel. Pulling a handkerchief from her pocket she held it to her nose to catch the blood, while she was concentrated on blocking her nose she bumped into someone at the captains door, making her fall onto her back.

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She turned back to face the deck and sat down, her back to the railing, from a small bag at her side she pulled out a piece of cloth. It was a plain square white piece of fabric and she wanted to do something to it, pulling a needle from her tool belt she threaded it with an adept hand and started to work her magic on the cloth, pushing and pulling the needle through in smooth actions, forming an image of a dolphin on it in gold thread (not real gold of course, she didn't have enough money for that stuff). Pleased with her work she pulled a little brass tack from one of her belt pouches and pushed it through the embroidered cloth, she then pinned the piece of work to the rail. Over years she'd developed a habit of making little embroideries and pinning them to places in the hope that someone would find it and it would lighten up their day but so far she had no clue whether it worked or not, sighing she stood up then tripped.

Legends of the Rim

A light sea breeze blew through the small window tussling the hair of the sleeping Katya, bringing with it the distant and near sounds of gulls. She woke up with a silent yawn, stretched her arms above her elaborately to rid herself of locked up joints, smacking her lips she got up from the hay floor and brushed Danger Zone's mane with her hand, separating stray straw from it. 'speaking of straw' she thought herself, as she rumedged through her saddle bags for a brush, she gripped it's handle and pulled it out, planting it on her long hair and dragging it down, pulling the loose buts of hay from it, placing the brush back in the saddle bag she began to turn her long draping hair into a tight bun, turning the hair constantly at the back of her head until it was rock hard. Slipping on her head wrap she patted the drowsy donkey and went upstairs to the kitchen in search of breakfast, she found it in the form of a stale loaf of bread. Munching on the bread she walked across the deck and past to men till she reached the ships bow, looking out across the water and grinned to herself.
"New life here I come," she murmured to herself

Legends of the Rim

(you posted in the wrong place...)

Legends of the Rim

I can role with that.

Edit: actually I'd much rather have us start off in Reìlin and write about he we got there and why we did.