A ship tossed about on the ocean

[lost_sailor]

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 ♥)

Comments

Oh ho~ TOTALLY

[lost_sailor]

The shout was the only warning that Piers needed to glance upward and catch the falling bolt in a firm hand. Unlike Sheba, he had become all too familiar with the limitations to his abilities-- because they were limited compared to her's anyway. He stared at the bolt in his hand for a moment before he returned his gaze upward to the young man that they had picked up for their ship.

"Be more careful. People don't like getting hit with these little things!"

It was a friendly warning. He tossed the small bolt in the air and caught it in a silent demonstration, although he had a feeling that it was just an accident.