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- † peter quill,
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- † una persson,
- † vanessa cleveland,
- † éponine thénardier
Event | Landfall | Bresilyk | Aihsohlow
Characters: Any and all!
Date: December 3 - 11, 2013
Location: Aihsohlow, Bresilyk (landfall)
Situation: Tu Vishan makes landfall at the winterbound republic of Bresilyk!
Warnings/Rating: Please include warnings in comment subject lines
OOC Post | Approved Items | Special Gifts
Aihsohlow | Phorezton | Markutte | Countryside
The starting point of landfall and the smallest port of importance in all the republic. All visitors will have a fish mark stamped on their tin visa if they are granted access here. The homes here are sturdy and built to withstand the harsh sea winds, though the dome has rendered their sturdiness largely irrelevant as the years pass. Fish represent the primary theme of food, with preserved and smoked renditions a commodity often sent for trade to others towns. Local authorities will ask for the tin card visa of each visitor upon first sight, verifying the information with some scrutiny before handing it back and allowing them to continue onwards. There are some auctions held here, with the items obtained often showing signs of recovery from the ocean floor by diving parties in search of fish to net.
Customs | Settlement | Auctions | Harvest Haul | Other
Date: December 3 - 11, 2013
Location: Aihsohlow, Bresilyk (landfall)
Situation: Tu Vishan makes landfall at the winterbound republic of Bresilyk!
Warnings/Rating: Please include warnings in comment subject lines
Aihsohlow | Phorezton | Markutte | Countryside
The starting point of landfall and the smallest port of importance in all the republic. All visitors will have a fish mark stamped on their tin visa if they are granted access here. The homes here are sturdy and built to withstand the harsh sea winds, though the dome has rendered their sturdiness largely irrelevant as the years pass. Fish represent the primary theme of food, with preserved and smoked renditions a commodity often sent for trade to others towns. Local authorities will ask for the tin card visa of each visitor upon first sight, verifying the information with some scrutiny before handing it back and allowing them to continue onwards. There are some auctions held here, with the items obtained often showing signs of recovery from the ocean floor by diving parties in search of fish to net.
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He blends in with the crowd, wearing their grab and consuming their food and drinks. A couple glasses of the local drinks is all he needs to get him smiling a bit more casually when he's smiled at and dancing with the locals when asked.
He tries not to think that they're pickpocketing his money. And well, he tries.]
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Budgeting, who knew a 14 year old would be bad at it?
Still, she was looking at the food and drinks with what could only be called envy. Envy and-- hey. She thinks she recognizes that face, but she couldn't be too sure.
Still, she's giving him a look as she studies him.]
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He waves at Ellie. It's the thing about anonymity. People you want to care about barely knows you. But if she can't recognize his face, she'd best recognize his voice:]
Hey kiddo.
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Holy shit, we meet at last, Pirate Avenger.
[she was grinning like an idiot]
How's the food? And the drinks-- I'm guessing that isn't water, at least.
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He snorts at that nickname and looks down at his not-water drink.] Nah, it's some sort of spiced beer. It tastes a bit like champagne.
[A finger point at her hunt.] Not as good as those are going to be if you cook it right. Trade you some of this kedan stuff for it. The food, not the drink. You're not old enough for that.
[Says the 20 year old. And he lifts up a hand and measures the heigh difference between them, just to rub it in but also to take away from the fact that he's giving her food. He doesn't really know how to cook rabbits. That was always Alfred's doing.]