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Carn:
Transport Ship
As Alister walks to the door of the transport, the door open and he sees Alison standing in it.
"We need to talk Alister."
Mentally he is thinking, "Oh flak." However, out loud he says. "I'm guessing this isn't something that can wait for morning?"
"No. He's rhyming Alister."
"What?" His voice dropping the sleepiness and switching to full alert. "What's he saying."
"1,2,3,4, someones knocking at the door. 5, 6, 7, 8, the birds have come to seal your fate. He kept humming the tune as well. There may be more to his little poem that he's not saying."
"Just what we need. Our resident sociopath, is making up murderous and ominous rhymes." Alister brushes past Alison, and goes down to the brig door. Hearing the rhyme repeated over and over. He then goes back upstairs and finds a suitable room to sleep in.
"Why does he sleep so easily in the armory?" Alison asks of no one in particular.
BdrLineAzn:
The Next Morning, Still Day 2
Council Hall
After night of restless sleep, Frey sits in the office that has been provided for him. On his desk is the stack of papers of yesterday's applicants. As he looks through it to find the remaining captains to accompany them on the trip a knock is heard on his door.
"Commander you in there."
Not looking up from his papers, "You can come in Councilman."
The door swings open and enters Enger who takes notice of the papers.
"Still looking to fill up the rest of the ship slots." he asks as he takes a seat.
"Yes, finding crews for them are easy, but finding willing captains is the problem. Plus we need pilots for those four planes."
"Hopefully you can fill them soon. So how was your guest."
Stopping, Frey quietly sets the papers down and looks at the councilman in the eye.
"He has the essence of one of them; cold, cunning, manipulative. I don't like having the expedition going on with him on board."
"It was your order, how are you going about this."
"I'm going with them as well," is the straightforward answer.
"What?!? After that ship leaves the city, you are order to go back to Lord's Leap."
Chuckling, Frey stands from his chair and walks towards the door, "They'll be fine without me, Melin and I do it all the time and the Barons happen to turn out alright-ish. Besides I have prior knowledge on them and would benefit the group as a whole if I join."
"Wait, Commander," cries out Enger as he stands to follow him.
"Don't worry, I'll still have that full roster by the end of the day. I'm off to lithe Militia Docks if you need me."
ShadedExalt:
Heading back to the transport with his new gear, Gaige knocks on the door.
"Hello, anyone home?"
Carn:
A loud thump can be heard, along with some quite vibrant swearing and the words. "NO, NO, NO, DO NOT EXPLODE!"
Sighing Alison goes and opens the door, letting Gaige in. "The captain, slept in the armory last night."
Piemanlives:
Amelia woke up in the room she shared with Reagan, who was nowhere to be seen, that didn't bother her of course but it made her wonder what she was up to. Still that was a nonissue at the moment... hopefully. She sat about in bed before deciding it was time she got ready, which she did, in a well practiced and efficient manner. Her kit gathered she set out into the great known, maybe she would run into a few of the others, that said the ship was rather large for such a small crew and wondered if anyone else would be joining them. She passed by the ship's armory when she heard a rather panicked voice.
"NO, NO, NO, DO NOT EXPLODE!" She looked at the door, was that Mr. Carn?
"Mr. Carn? Is everything alright in there?"
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