He speaks up slightly without realising, as he has relaxed
Understood. I hope that the Unseen won’t be my enemies too much though. Maybe they’ll give up. I haven’t seen any around for now. Be careful, my Investigating friend.
“Alright, may I maybe ask for your name before I go back to sleep in this fine time?”
“I’ll keep it in my notes. And maybe we could get to know eachother a bit more.”
“Anyway, if 'ye learn more about them Unseen. 'Ye better tell me.”
Jacob walks off to back under the deck to sleep. Except he can sort of hear a conversation Snakeye is having up above
I’m Alexander Crestington. Please feel free to call me Alex or Crest.
The Captain likes to call me Crest. Most others call me Alex.
“Well good to know 'ye Mr. Alex”
he yells all the way walking out
He turns to see Zark
Oh, my friend! I didn’t expect to see you here
Sorry for being so quiet there.
Just was asked a few things.
( @Strangle )
Hessald grabs the potion and feeds Abigail the potion.
She sleeps… soundly.
“Ugh. What a joke that captain is… He doesn’t give a fuck about any of these Unseen, Cultists are barely a threat to our land of Xed…” Jacob mumbles to himself.
“Oh no problem there!” Zark heard the words of the investigator with anger ugh what a drag this place was gonna be…with that person here…
(Jacob next unseen convert, confirmed? Since he’s unsatisfied
)
(Or do you wanna be an assasain?)
Hessald walks out to find Alex.
After keeping Abigail locked in her room.
“You ok?”
(actually, he’s disappointed that the captain doesn’t realise that the Unseen exist and are a constant threat)
(is the clock needed ;3)
(Nah, I don’t wanna be an Assassin. Think Alex isn’t that much into Stealth
)
I’m fine thanks… That was a bit of a hard time there.
I can’t thank you both enough
(wait aww i missed it D: or am I still needed?)
(You can do things in Adiart still, I guess =3 )
(This Investigator will never be an Information Stealer. He’s immune to that shit)
“Well no problem there but gotta say she was strong” Zark also told this to herself and ‘useful’