They reach the town (docks) at long last, after a hearty talk of their stories of their friends.
“Ya Captain seems like a mighty man. I hope one day I’ll get to meet him. And here we are, at the town.”
They reach the town (docks) at long last, after a hearty talk of their stories of their friends.
“Ya Captain seems like a mighty man. I hope one day I’ll get to meet him. And here we are, at the town.”
They reach the docks, luckily after the rain has mostly stopped. Richard points to Xed and gives a general description of Cedar because I’m too lazy to actually make one and I have no idea how I would describe him anyway.
Zynx looks around and points at a man matching that description
“Is that the person you are talking about?”
(if that’s him, then yes i guess. we’re both in the carriage still btw)
Cedar could see the docks within his line of sight, but close by his path is a carriage that seems familiar to him.
“I’m thinking I have a feeling of deja vu. Quick, follow me!”
He starts rushing towards the ship holding the box as close to his body as he could and gestures Farris to follow him.
(wait are we in my carriage or gamer’s? wtf)
(I thought it was your carriage since you brought it with you)
(STOP USING THIS THREAD FOR YOUR OOC SPEECH MORTALS)
“Sir Richard, will you be coming with me?”
Zynx leaves the carriage and starts following the so called man “Cedar” followed by her butler
He continues running towards the ship and yells as loud as he could hoping that someone on it could hear him.
“OPEN UP THE PORT! OPEN UP THE PORT! I HAVE A SPECIAL DELIVERY FOR YA!”
Richard follows Zynx at a brisk pace. Although he doesn’t care about his image too much, it still wouldn’t do to trip and ruin his expensive clothes.
Andar stares the shouting man with no interest from a distance. Oh, the box can be interesting. But it isn’t his main interest.
“I bet ten silver he’d slip and fall anytime now,” he mumbles to himself.
He doesn’t know much about sailing, but running on wet ground sounds like a sure way to slip and knock your head out.
From the sideboard of the ship comes down a sort of ramp by which cargo and crew get off of the ship. It lands with a thud on the dock.
A bulky man with an eyepatch, one who seems to be in charge of operations, leaps onto the dock, quickly tying ropes to the poles protruding from the water keeping the dock above sea.
Faris however, does not follow. Instead, she waves goodbye and mpves towards the inn in the town.
“Captain! Captain! I found so-”
But before Cedar could finish his sentence, he slips onto the wet wood on the dock a few feet away from the Captain. His grip on the package is still there despite the accident. He attempts to get up from the wooden surface.
Richard notices the man and gives him a brief glare before continuing his chase.
Zynx blocks Cedar’s path from the front while Zynx’s butler blocks it from the back
The First Mate stares befuddled at the…mess before him.
“I told ya ye needed to get yer eyes checked out Cedah.”
His attention then shifts to the box in the recently fallen lad’s hands, then to the affectionately referred lynch mob behind them.
“What have you gotten yourself into this time?!”
The Mate instinctively yells out “CAP’N, WE’VE GOT COMPANY”