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[onetrackminds]

Who: The crew of the Oargy
Where: On the ship! They're in the North East currently, near Himmelen, but that may change.
When: All of March
What: Everything.
Warnings: None yet! I'll edit if it becomes necessary, which is likely.
Style: You choose.
Status: closed

[ooc: Everyone behave, now. Or, you know, not.]

Comments

[bloodandbattle]

I'm beginning to suspect it's a sadly common state of affairs. At least the both of us managed to befriend a dashing rogue. You, a pirate. Me, an assassin. The two of them, having lots of sex with each other. The circle of friends is complete.

[selfmadewoman]

So we have a dashing rogue each.

[She can't help but smile.]

A brooding warrior? A charming storyteller? An apostate? A noble warrior? ...A second apostate?

[bloodandbattle]

[He started counting off on his fingers.]

Brooding warrior, charming storyteller, an apostate, a noble warrior.... but not a second apostate. Circle mage on leave from the Circle to accompany me. That's five we both share. Five out of six so far. Let's see... did you happen to get a drunken lout or a pigeon killer? Those are very important to filling out the party, you know.

[selfmadewoman]

Well, my second apostate is a former First of a Dalish Keeper, so that's not... totally an apostate? I don't know.

[She shakes her head, laughing a little. Because, well, it sounds like they run in similar circles.]

No pigeon killer, but Isabela loves her drinking.

[bloodandbattle]

I'm not yet doubling up, so I'll take both as a 'no'. I hope you at least managed to get yourself a faith dwarves merchant to follow you around for those times you oh so conveniently needed a new weapon or a sturdy pair of boots. Well, I suppose it doesn't have to be a dwarf. I'm just rather fond of the one I had.