lost_sailor: (felix -- stormy sea)
Piers ([personal profile] lost_sailor) wrote in [community profile] high_seas2013-09-23 11:11 am
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A ship tossed about on the ocean

Who: The crew of the Alcyone
Where: The Stormy Sea!
When: The 21st
What: A raging storm at sea rocks the decks of the Alcyone. What is the crew to do?
Warnings: None. Just possible use of Frost and Spark Plasma
Style: Brackets or Prose. I'm sure we can adapt.
Status: Closed to the crew

Piers recognized the shift in the wind before the storm clouds appeared on the horizon, and he had a feeling that Sheba did too. Being connected to the elements themselves provided certain advantages-- unfortunately, the advantages only went so far.

He needed to warn the rest. Immediately.

They were in for a wild ride.

(Catch-all log for the storm. People can do as they wish ♥)
sacred_flamer: (LHL: >_>)

[personal profile] sacred_flamer 2013-09-28 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
Luke shot Sheba an annoyed look, ready to launch into full blown argument number 347 until Piers managed to defuse the situation before it even started. He stuck his tongue out at her instead, before ignoring her, rubbing at his eyes. It was too early for this...

"You want me to work?" he asked, like it was some kind of foreign concept. "Doing what?"

And as much as he hated it, he'd rather wait for food. Lost food was a horrible travesty that needed to be avoided at all costs.