An island lost at sea.

[lost_sailor]

Who: Piers, the crew of the Alcyone, and YOU!
Where: Isla Empieza
When: 15th of October
What: The Alcyone returns to port to rest, gather supplies, and pick up a very important person while they decide on the next leg of their journey...
Warnings: None. Oh wait. We have Jade.
Style: [Brackets] or Prose. I'm sure we can adapt.
Status: OPEN. DO AS YOU WANT.

[With the adventure at Manila behind them, Piers is glad to land for once. While he tried his best to hide it from the rest of the crew, he was tired from the slew of offensive spells that he hurled at the moths to keep them at bay.

That was one island they weren't going back to.

They, as a crew, needed to regroup. He personally hoped that he could meet some of the voices that he had heard through he networks. But, above all, he wanted a good night's sleep in a bed.

Inns always solved everything.]

Comments

awww you think he's very important :3

[sparkplasma]

[As soon as he'd learned he wasn't alone here, Ivan had made it his business to find the harbor immediately, and stopped in a few times since without luck. It may have been partly luck that brought him here today, though, at this particular time... or partly something else. You never can tell with psychics.

Whatever the reason, he finds himself in the harbor just as an unfamiliar ship is pulling in to dock. Unfamiliar, and yet... Is that it? That's it! He can't help but grin, in spite of the awkwardness in their last conversation. Piers and Sheba. The Alcyone. They're really here.

So yeah, Ivan can be seen waiting at the dock as they pull in, and he'll wave as soon as he sees someone he recognizes.]

[Open]

[jadethenecromancer]

[Since their unofficial Captain had spent most of their return trip on the verge of collapsing, Jade had decided to go easy on him and take charge until they were safely at Isla Empieza. Never let it be said that he couldn't be a responsible adult.

They all needed a break before heading out again, but rest wasn't at the forefront of his mind just yet. The Colonel could be found either on the ship, leafing through a large old book, or in town restocking supplies and keeping his ears open for news. There were a few things he had considered looking for, but beyond that, any details about this world he could catch from casual conversations would be valuable.]

[OPEN; FIGHT ME!]

[curries]

[It's been a crazy three days to say the least. Asbel almost misses his parents and the nice comfy beds back in Lhant, even in light of the brave new world which has conveniently fallen into his lap. But with rumors of pirates and even more adventures waiting on the horizon, well, it's not all bad! At least his friends are safe, and Hubert's here with him.]

[Getting around is a problem, though. Which is why the two boys have taken a hike down to the harbor. Asbel stands back, hands on his hips, looking up at all the different boats. Big, small, fancy, plain, damaged and taking on water... He's never picked out a boat before. He doesn't know the first thing about it, all truth be told.]

[He scratches his head finally and points to a ship with a gleaming new paint job and questionable seaworthiness.]

...Uh. How about that one? That one looks good! Don't you think so?