The Throne... Roleplay Thread

A…Ahhhhh!!!
W…What the… How?!
What would even call me?
I…I’m a Hunter and Bard.
It can’t be the Cult Gods… C…Can it?

A: I-Im quite lost too. But … surprised too.

“What was that?”
Hessald turns to find the origin of the noise.

Someone is outside Alex’s door.
Knock Knock.

C…Come in.

The door opens.
No one is there.

Don’t trick me… I…I’m tired and ill.
I passed out before and had to be helped
I don’t need more surprises

A: Eh?

The young lady who was called up to the ship peeks in.

You hear:

“Danger.”

She sees Alex in bed, looking quite worse for weather. Andrew is near him, trying to help a bit
Can you leave me for now please… I need to sleep. I feel terrible

“Umm…”
She walks in.
She puts down a bright purple potion.
“This may help…”

Thanks… I’ll have it later.
I’ll speak to you another time when I’m feeling better. Have a nice time on board.

Do not drink.

(I am back anyways did anything happen with the conversation or anything between Narcian and Zark?)

She looks at you intently, apparently wanting you to drink it.

(None yet.)

Andrew eyes the potion.

He turns over and goes to nap

(What about that report I gave before I went to go get some sleep?)

She sighs. That potion was to knock out Alex to start a ritual to force away the influence of Mithras.

She looks at Andrew.
Her eyes turn cold.
“I know. Everything. You are trying to revive what killed my parents.”
“Lyn told me everything. I will not be scared anymore.”
She turns to leave.