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Day 8:B - Moore Seas the Day!

Started by Iron Dragoon, October 20, 2014, 04:35:34 PM

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Session Start: Mon Oct 20 12:53:56 2014
Session Ident: #evildunes
* Now talking in #evildunes
* Topic is 'Muirfinn(41)>Lief(35)>Balyss(28)>Simmer(27)>??(17)>Tepen(14) '
* Set by Kotono on Mon Jun 16 19:44:52
<Kotono> ----
<Kotono> OOC: Are you veiled, Moore?
<Moore> OOC: yes.
<Kotono> OOC: Looking for anything or any name in particular, or just looking?
<Moore> OOC: Specifically looking for Old Kamhoff written on the side of the boat.
<Kotono> Moore looks around. There's perhaps a dozen civilian ships, but none quite have a name like that. However, one rather large galleon of a lightskimmer has a man pacing the foredeck. An actual man with frizzy white hair and beard that goes out wildly. He's wearing an old, battered gray robe full of stains and pacing. Despite wearing no veil, he doesn't seem to be bothered by the overwhelming
<Kotono> light. AS you get closer, you can hear him muttering loudly to himself, "...fucking pigs. Of course they're here now and strike today."
<Moore> Oh, maybe Kamhoff wasn't the ship's name, but... Moore flies over to get closer and listen in for now, staying invisible.
<Kotono> "Without anything of course," The old man shakes a fist at the sky, before pointing at Moore, "And then there's this invisible asshole flying over my ship!"
<Moore> Moore looks around, then looks down at himself. "But if you can see me, then doesn't that make me visible? I mean, technically speaking... ...Oh!" He seems to realize his cover is blown anyway and suppresses his invisibility. ...not that it seems to have done him much good anyway.
<Kotono> "I'm not some addle brained goat herder, young pixie!" He shakes his fist at Moore, "Now what, are you here to try and claim the wood on my ship or something equally daft?"
<Moore> Moore shakes his head. "No, sir. We... my friends and I arrived to this city a few hours ago. At the... er... unfortunate time that these pirates took over. We're trying to get out of here and your name came up--...well, actually, 'Old Kamhoff' came up. Um... I realize that probably doesn't make a lot of sense, but what things in this world do, am I right?"
<Moore> Moore does his best to be all smiles and not... well, much beyond that.
<Kotono> OOC: Make a diplo check real quick?
<Moore> roll 1d20+19
* Hatbot --> "Moore rolls 1d20+19 and gets 37." 12 [1d20=18]
<Kotono> "It did, did it?" he asks, suddenly perking up, "Well then, why the hell are you floating there? Get their asses over here!"
<Moore> Moore blinks and then nods. "Yes, sir. I think they're with the pirates, but I'll see what I can do." He returns to being invisible. "I will be back." He then starts to head back to the others!
<Kotono> OOC: I'll move you into #dunes shortly.
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.