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<Sara Merrick>
?
Sara smiled at the woman¡¯s description of herself. Fish farts indeed...and did fish even fart Sara thought. With a shake of her head..
?
¡°Now Bonnie he¡¯s not near as bad as all that. The captain can be rather charming in his own way. You have so much ire towards him you sound like a woman scorn. Did you two have a thing when you both lived? Is he the reason why you¡¯re dead?¡± Sara said whispering the last part.
?
¡°Otherwise do tell the reason why you despise him so..,unless you really secretly are in love with him and it¡¯s all an act .¡± She said with a wink.
?
<Bonnie, deceased NPC waitress>
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"Oh," Bonnie snickered, "tha' ol' bastard were long dead afore I washed up on death's door. No, 'ee' s just not right, ye ken. There be sumthin' too distinct about 'im is all." She held up her cup.. "take this 'ere grog. I can drink me own grog all day long, but the Cap'n's grog, from 'is cup," she leaned in and whispered, "tis bleedin' real, it tis. No' of the spirit realm a'tall."
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<Kirschvasser>
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Kir followed along and did her best not to stare. All the spirits that were here in all sorts of forms of death. She heard John talk of how the old town had perished at the end of the seventeenth century. And that they now lie below the harbor. Her eyes drawn to the spirit with half its face gone. She had an idea that it had been a cannonball.
?
As they continued towards the harbor Kir wondered what they were going to find. "John? What is it that you are hoping to do? Does this thing need to be set free?"
?
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<John Merriweather>
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¡°Well, my dear,¡± the thaumatologist replied, ¡°that remains to be determined. If it is an elemental, as I believe, then something is binding it to this point. Someone has left a binding spell made that should be dispelled. As a licensed, practicing thaumatologist I have an obligation to undo the spell if I can, and report the infraction to the authorities.¡±
¡°If it is another wizard, well, I shall confront him and advise him to control the forces he¡¯s wielding better lest he cause some form of mayhem.¡±
John shuddered a bit then. ¡°Of course, if he¡¯s belligerent he will probably kick my ass.¡±
?
TAG- Sara, Kir, any
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<Bonnie, deceased NPC waitress>
?
"Oh," Bonnie snickered, "tha' ol' bastard were long dead afore I washed up on death's door. No, 'ee' s just not right, ye ken. There be sumthin' too distinct about 'im is all." She held up her cup.. "take this 'ere grog. I can drink me own grog all day long, but the Cap'n's grog, from 'is cup," she leaned in and whispered, "tis bleedin' real, it tis. No' of the spirit realm a'tall."
<Sara Merrick>
Sara regarded Bonnie as if she had just grown to heads. Sara went quiet waiting. Sure the woman was joking with her. But the punchline never came. Sara let out a small reluctant chuckle. But still, the woman's face was steadfast and earnest. Sara frowned. "Bonne," she began. "Surely you are joking." When the woman said nothing more. "Bonnie, surely you know that can not be the case. There is just no way."
Sara went quiet then. Contemplating Bonnie's words. "What else about him do you find peculiar?"
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<Sara Merrick>
????? Sara regarded Bonnie as if she had just grown to heads. Sara went quiet waiting. Sure the woman was joking with her. But the punchline never came. Sara let out a small reluctant chuckle. But still, the woman's face was steadfast and earnest. Sara frowned. "Bonne," she began. "Surely you are joking." When the woman said nothing more. "Bonnie, surely you know that can not be the case. There is just no way."
????? Sara went quiet then. Contemplating Bonnie's words. "What else about him do you find peculiar?"
?
<Bonnie, deceased NPC waitress>
?
????? The spirit wench faded slightly, her form flickering as her attention was drawn to contemplation and away from maintaining her form. Suddenly she returned to form and leaned forward conspiratorily. ¡°¡¯E¡¯s not right in the ¡®ead,¡± she whispered. ¡°¡¯E¡¯s got smarts, see,¡± she tapped her own head, ¡°but it¡¯s not focused. ¡®Is mind flitters about like a wee bird, it does. Sure ¡®n ye seen that, aye?¡±
????? She winked then. ¡°The Cap¡¯n focused on yerself for a spell. I thought mayhaps ye¡¯d be able t¡¯ suss ¡®im out, but ¡®e¡¯s wandered off again, ¡®asn¡¯t ¡®e?¡±
?
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(Kir)
????? Kir listened as John explained his thoughts and what he planned on doing. When he shuddered a little and said if the Wizard was belligerent and would kick his ass, she shook her head. "I will not let that happen dear heart. I may be small but I pack one hell of a punch." She looked to John and grinned.
<John Merriweather>
?
????? ¡°Mayhaps,¡± John replied, ¡°I shall avail myself of said punch that you;re packing.¡± They had passed the current shoreline, and now strolled streets long dead, drowned beneath the waters of Kingston Harbor. Misty spirit forms were their only companions on the ancient street.
????? ¡°Look there,¡± John said as he pointed at the entrance to an ale house. ¡°See how well defined that place is? It¡¯s remembered strongly, as if by a powerful spirit.¡± He winked, ¡°just the sort we are stalking. ¡®One Eyed Pete¡¯s¡¯,¡± he read hanging the sign over the door, ¡°sounds like a lovely establishment. Shall we?¡± He offered his arm to Kir as he opened the door.
TAG- Sara, Kir, any
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<John Merriweather> ? ????? ¡°Mayhaps,¡± John replied, ¡°I shall avail myself of said punch that you;re packing.¡± They had passed the current shoreline, and now strolled streets long dead, drowned beneath the waters of Kingston Harbor. Misty spirit forms were their only companions on the ancient street. ????? ¡°Look there,¡± John said as he pointed at the entrance to an ale house. ¡°See how well defined that place is? It¡¯s remembered strongly, as if by a powerful spirit.¡± He winked, ¡°just the sort we are stalking. ¡®One Eyed Pete¡¯s¡¯,¡± he read hanging the sign over the door, ¡°sounds like a lovely establishment. Shall we?¡± He offered his arm to Kir as he opened the door.
<Kir>
? ?Kir grinned at Johns comment about not wanting to be punched by her. As they walked she could see things that looked almost permanent and other things that seemed to be faded, almost non existent. The flow of magic felt different here. She was surprised that she could feel it.? ? ?When John pointed out an ale house she could see the difference in the fact that out of all the other structures, this one felt more real. She took his offered arm as they moved to enter the 'One Eyed Pete's.' "So a powerful spirit can effect the substance of things here?"
Tag John
On Tue, Jan 7, 2020 at 7:55 PM, dano9672 <dano9672.dc@...> wrote: <Sara Merrick>
????? Sara regarded Bonnie as if she had just grown to heads. Sara went quiet waiting. Sure the woman was joking with her. But the punchline never came. Sara let out a small reluctant chuckle. But still, the woman's face was steadfast and earnest. Sara frowned. "Bonne," she began. "Surely you are joking." When the woman said nothing more. "Bonnie, surely you know that can not be the case. There is just no way."
????? Sara went quiet then. Contemplating Bonnie's words. "What else about him do you find peculiar?"
?
<Bonnie, deceased NPC waitress>
?
????? The spirit wench faded slightly, her form flickering as her attention was drawn to contemplation and away from maintaining her form. Suddenly she returned to form and leaned forward conspiratorily. ¡°¡¯E¡¯s not right in the ¡®ead,¡± she whispered. ¡°¡¯E¡¯s got smarts, see,¡± she tapped her own head, ¡°but it¡¯s not focused. ¡®Is mind flitters about like a wee bird, it does. Sure ¡®n ye seen that, aye?¡±
????? She winked then. ¡°The Cap¡¯n focused on yerself for a spell. I thought mayhaps ye¡¯d be able t¡¯ suss ¡®im out, but ¡®e¡¯s wandered off again, ¡®asn¡¯t ¡®e?¡±
?
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(Kir)
????? Kir listened as John explained his thoughts and what he planned on doing. When he shuddered a little and said if the Wizard was belligerent and would kick his ass, she shook her head. "I will not let that happen dear heart. I may be small but I pack one hell of a punch." She looked to John and grinned.
<John Merriweather>
?
????? ¡°Mayhaps,¡± John replied, ¡°I shall avail myself of said punch that you;re packing.¡± They had passed the current shoreline, and now strolled streets long dead, drowned beneath the waters of Kingston Harbor. Misty spirit forms were their only companions on the ancient street.
????? ¡°Look there,¡± John said as he pointed at the entrance to an ale house. ¡°See how well defined that place is? It¡¯s remembered strongly, as if by a powerful spirit.¡± He winked, ¡°just the sort we are stalking. ¡®One Eyed Pete¡¯s¡¯,¡± he read hanging the sign over the door, ¡°sounds like a lovely establishment. Shall we?¡± He offered his arm to Kir as he opened the door.
TAG- Sara, Kir, any
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<Sara Merrick>
??? Sara regarded Bonnie as if she had just grown to heads. Sara went quiet waiting. Sure the woman was joking with her. But the punchline never came. Sara let out a small reluctant chuckle. But still, the woman's face was steadfast and earnest. Sara frowned. "Bonne," she began. "Surely you are joking." When the woman said nothing more. "Bonnie, surely you know that can not be the case. There is just no way."
??? Sara went quiet then. Contemplating Bonnie's words. "What else about him do you find peculiar?"
<Bonnie, deceased NPC waitress>
??? The spirit wench faded slightly, her form flickering as her attention was drawn to contemplation and away from maintaining her form. Suddenly she returned to form and leaned forward conspiratorily.? ¡°¡¯E¡¯s not right in the ¡®ead,¡± she whispered. ¡°¡¯E¡¯s got smarts, see,¡± she tapped her own head, ¡°but it¡¯s not focused. ¡®Is mind flitters about like a wee bird, it does. Sure ¡®n ye seen that, aye?¡±
??? She winked then. ¡°The Cap¡¯n focused on yerself for a spell. I thought mayhaps ye¡¯d be able t¡¯ suss ¡®im out, but ¡®e¡¯s wandered off again, ¡®asn¡¯t ¡®e?¡±
<John Merriweather>
??? ¡°Mayhaps,¡± John replied, ¡°I shall avail myself of said punch that you're packing.¡± They had passed the current shoreline, and now strolled streets long dead, drowned beneath the waters of Kingston Harbor. Misty spirit forms were their only companions on the ancient street.
??? ¡°Look there,¡± John said as he pointed at the entrance to an ale house. ¡°See how well defined that place is? It¡¯s remembered strongly, as if by a powerful spirit.¡± He winked, ¡°just the sort we are stalking. ¡®One Eyed Pete¡¯s¡¯,¡± he read hanging the sign over the door, ¡°sounds like a lovely establishment. Shall we?¡± He offered his arm to Kir as he opened the door.
<Kir>
??? Kir grinned at Johns comment about not wanting to be punched by her. As they walked she could see things that looked almost permanent and other things that seemed to be faded, almost non existent. The flow of magic felt different here. She was surprised that she could feel it.
??? When John pointed out an ale house she could see the difference in the fact that out of all the other structures, this one felt more real. She took his offered arm as they moved to enter the 'One Eyed Pete's.' "So a powerful spirit can effect the substance of things here?"
<John Merriweather>
??? John stopped with his hand on the knob of the ethereal door and went into ¡®professor¡¯ mode. ¡°In the spirit realm,¡± he explained, ¡°things, bodies, ones circumstances are ¡®remembered¡¯. See, none of this is real. If a spirit is affixed in death with a great deal of emotion, then it remembers things much clearer than, say, one who has died peacefully in their sleep. That is why most of the spirits you see wandering these streets appear to have met a violent end.¡±
??? ¡°Take for example our Sara,¡± he continued. ¡°Her demise was incredibly emotional, though somewhat less than violent. Her soul was trapped outside of her body for quite a while. She was a zombie, you see, before she died in earnest. As a result, she is a powerful spirit, even more-so since she was strong willed and resolute in life.¡±
??? He chuckled then. ¡°As you might have noticed by our exchange in the boudoir earlier.¡± He finally opened the door and gave a little bow, ¡°after you, my dear.¡±
??? When they entered the pub John noticed a pair of women in archaic garb chatting at one of the tables. It took him a second to recognize Sara as one of them since she was dressed in a period attire.
??? ¡°Good lord,¡± he whispered.
TAG: Sara, Kir, any
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?<Bonnie, deceased NPC waitress>
?
??????The spirit wench faded slightly, her form flickering as her attention was drawn to contemplation and away from maintaining her form. Suddenly she returned to form and leaned forward conspiratorily. ¡°¡¯E¡¯s not right in the ¡®ead,¡± she whispered. ¡°¡¯E¡¯s got smarts, see,¡± she tapped her own head, ¡°but it¡¯s not focused. ¡®Is mind flitters about like a wee bird, it does. Sure ¡®n ye seen that, aye?¡±
????? She winked then. ¡°The Cap¡¯n focused on yerself for a spell. I thought mayhaps ye¡¯d be able t¡¯ suss ¡®im out, but ¡®e¡¯s wandered off again, ¡®asn¡¯t ¡®e?¡±
Sara Merrick-
Sara sighed. "Tis true. For a while I thought we were having a nice time and getting along rather swimmingly and then...then...he changed a bit. But he began speaking about his jewel. Became overly aggressive...in some ways rude. I do not do well in those situations, so I elected to leave him. I think I might had offended him and now he had gone away.? I feel like I should search him out and help him. In so many ways he is a charming man, but in other ways, he seems like he could become violent when provoked and I did not think that was best for either of us." she went quiet shaking her head.?
"I just do not know Bonnie. I wish there was someone I could talk to about him. The Captain is like no other spirit i have ever meet before.?
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<John Merriweather>
??? John stopped with his hand on the knob of the ethereal door and went into ¡®professor¡¯ mode. ¡°In the spirit realm,¡± he explained, ¡°things, bodies, ones circumstances are ¡®remembered¡¯. See, none of this is real. If a spirit is affixed in death with a great deal of emotion, then it remembers things much clearer than, say, one who has died peacefully in their sleep. That is why most of the spirits you see wandering these streets appear to have met a violent end.¡±
??? ¡°Take for example our Sara,¡± he continued. ¡°Her demise was incredibly emotional, though somewhat less than violent. Her soul was trapped outside of her body for quite a while. She was a zombie, you see, before she died in earnest. As a result, she is a powerful spirit, even more-so since she was strong willed and resolute in life.¡±
??? He chuckled then. ¡°As you might have noticed by our exchange in the boudoir earlier.¡± He finally opened the door and gave a little bow, ¡°after you, my dear.¡±
??? When they entered the pub John noticed a pair of women in archaic garb chatting at one of the tables. It took him a second to recognize Sara as one of them since she was dressed in a period attire.
??? ¡°Good lord,¡± he whispered.
<Kir>
? ?Kir stepped in and looked around. She stopped on one particular spirit. She had only seen Sara a couple of times yet she knew who she was. She looked to John and could see that he had seen her to. Especially since she heard him whisper. "She looks different. Not wearing the same thing she had been. Do you think that there might be something wrong with her?"
TAG: Sara, John, any
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<Sara Merrick>
Sara sighed. "Tis true. For a while I thought we were having a nice time and getting along rather swimmingly and then...then...he changed a bit. But he began speaking about his jewel. Became overly aggressive...in some ways rude. I do not do well in those situations, so I elected to leave him. I think I might had offended him and now he had gone away. I feel like I should search him out and help him. In so many ways he is a charming man, but in other ways, he seems like he could become violent when provoked and I did not think that was best for either of us." she went quiet shaking her head.
"I just do not know Bonnie. I wish there was someone I could talk to about him. The Captain is like no other spirit i have ever meet before."
<Kir>
??? Kir stepped in and looked around. She stopped on one particular spirit. She had only seen Sara a couple of times yet she knew who she was. She looked to John and could see that he had seen her to. Especially since she heard him whisper. "She looks different. Not wearing the same thing she had been. Do you think that there might be something wrong with her?"
<John Merriweather>
??? ¡°Quite frankly, my dear,¡± John whispered to Kir with an uncharacteristic blush, ¡°she could have been wearing a band uniform and peacock feathers the last time we saw her for all I know. I really wasn¡¯t giving her much mind considering our compromised situation.¡±
<Bonnie, deceased NPC waitress>
??? The tavern wench looked up when newcomers entered the bar. ¡°Now there¡¯s a fine pair of newly crossed spirits, aye? Methinks ¡®twas a ill wind what blowed ¡®em in ¡®ere.¡± She cackled as she stood up, ¡°Ye can always tell the new ones,¡± she added to Sara with a wink, ¡°they all got¡¯s that ¡®what the ¡®ell ¡®appened t' me¡¯ look.¡±
??? ¡°¡¯Allo, cobbers,¡± Bonnie called to John and Kir, ¡°plant yer arses an¡¯ I¡¯ll fetch ye a pair o¡¯ pints, aye?¡±
TAG: Kir, Sara, any
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<Kir>
??? Kir stepped in and looked around. She stopped on one particular spirit. She had only seen Sara a couple of times yet she knew who she was. She looked to John and could see that he had seen her to. Especially since she heard him whisper. "She looks different. Not wearing the same thing she had been. Do you think that there might be something wrong with her?"
<John Merriweather>
??? ¡°Quite frankly, my dear,¡± John whispered to Kir with an uncharacteristic blush, ¡°she could have been wearing a band uniform and peacock feathers the last time we saw her for all I know. I really wasn¡¯t giving her much mind considering our compromised situation.¡±
<Bonnie, deceased NPC waitress>
??? The tavern wench looked up when newcomers entered the bar. ¡°Now there¡¯s a fine pair of newly crossed spirits, aye? Methinks ¡®twas a ill wind what blowed ¡®em in ¡®ere.¡± She cackled as she stood up, ¡°Ye can always tell the new ones,¡± she added to Sara with a wink, ¡°they all got¡¯s that ¡®what the ¡®ell ¡®appened t' me¡¯ look.¡±
??? ¡°¡¯Allo, cobbers,¡± Bonnie called to John and Kir, ¡°plant yer arses an¡¯ I¡¯ll fetch ye a pair o¡¯ pints, aye?¡±
- Sara Merrick -
Sara turned to in the direction that Bonnie had looked. And there as sure as she was dead was ?John Merriweather and his fair lady Kir. At first she was shocked seeing them. Scared for them. And then her eyes narrowed.
She stood and turned coming up behind Bonnie as the wench gave them a rather boisterous welcome. Coming around Bonnie she came to stand with her hands on her hips before John.
¡°What in all that¡¯s good and holy did you do?¡±
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<Kir>
Kir stepped in and looked around. She stopped on one particular spirit. She had only seen Sara a couple of times yet she knew who she was. She looked to John and could see that he had seen her to. Especially since she heard him whisper. "She looks different. Not wearing the same thing she had been. Do you think that there might be something wrong with her?"
?
<John Merriweather>
?
¡°Quite frankly, my dear,¡± John whispered to Kir, ¡°she could have been wearing a band uniform the last time we saw her for all I know. I really wasn¡¯t giving her much mind considering our situation.¡±
?
<Bonnie, deceased NPC waitress>
?
The tavern wench looked up when newcomers entered the bar. ¡°Now there¡¯s a fine pair of newly crossed spirits, aye? Methinks ¡®twas a ill wind what blowed ¡®em in ¡®ere.¡± She cackled as she stood up, ¡°Ye can always tell the new ones,¡± she added to Sara with a wink, ¡°they all got¡¯s that ¡®what the ¡®ell ¡®appened¡¯ look.¡±
?
¡°¡¯Allo, buggers,¡± Bonnie called to John and Kir, ¡°plant yer arses an¡¯ I¡¯ll fetch ye a pair o¡¯ pints, aye?¡±
?
- Sara Merrick -
?
Sara turned to in the direction that Bonnie had looked. And there as sure as she was dead was ?John Merriweather and his fair lady Kir. At first she was shocked seeing them. Scared for them. And then her eyes narrowed.
?
She stood and turned coming up behind Bonnie as the wench gave them a rather boisterous welcome. Coming around Bonnie she came to stand with her hands on her hips before John.
?
¡°What in all that¡¯s good and holy did you do?¡±
?
<John Merriweather>
?
¡°Mistress Merrick,¡± John responded as he stood ramrod straight and clasped his hands behind him, ¡°I am still Ships Bo¡¯son, outranked only by the First Mate and the Captain himself. I suggest you remember that when addressing me in the future.¡±
¡°As for what I¡¯ve ¡®done¡¯, I am addressing a matter that may pose a threat to the Seven Fingers, of course.¡± He looked at the spirited, spirit woman before him. ¡°If you wish to assist us, then perhaps we could compare note over a ¡®pint¡¯,¡± he smiled at Bonnie, ¡°if this delightful young lady would be so kind as to serve us, of course?¡±
<Bonnie, deceased NPC waitress>
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Being taken aback, Bonnie¡¯s form shimmered slightly and seemed to lose definition for a moment, but she recovered quickly. ¡°Right away, Guv¡¯nor!¡± she exclaimed. As she passed Sara, headed for the bar, she whispered, ¡°¡¯e¡¯es quite a charmer, in¡¯t ¡®e? An a¡¯ off¡¯cer too! Too bad ¡®e¡¯s already gots a lady on ¡®is arm, aye?¡±
TAG: Kir, Sara, any
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<Kir>
Kir stepped in and looked around. She stopped on one particular spirit. She had only seen Sara a couple of times yet she knew who she was. She looked to John and could see that he had seen her to. Especially since she heard him whisper. "She looks different. Not wearing the same thing she had been. Do you think that there might be something wrong with her?"?
<John Merriweather>
?¡°Quite frankly, my dear,¡± John whispered to Kir, ¡°she could have been wearing a band uniform the last time we saw her for all I know. I really wasn¡¯t giving her much mind considering our situation.¡±
<Bonnie, deceased NPC waitress>
The tavern wench looked up when newcomers entered the bar. ¡°Now there¡¯s a fine pair of newly crossed spirits, aye? Methinks ¡®twas a ill wind what blowed ¡®em in ¡®ere.¡± She cackled as she stood up, ¡°Ye can always tell the new ones,¡± she added to Sara with a wink, ¡°they all got¡¯s that ¡®what the ¡®ell ¡®appened¡¯ look.¡±
¡°¡¯Allo, buggers,¡± Bonnie called to John and Kir, ¡°plant yer arses an¡¯ I¡¯ll fetch ye a pair o¡¯ pints, aye?¡±
?
- Sara Merrick -
?Sara turned to in the direction that Bonnie had looked. And there as sure as she was dead was ?John Merriweather and his fair lady Kir. At first she was shocked seeing them. Scared for them. And then her eyes narrowed. She stood and turned coming up behind Bonnie as the wench gave them a rather boisterous welcome. Coming around Bonnie she came to stand with her hands on her hips before John. ¡°What in all that¡¯s good and holy did you do?¡±
?<John Merriweather>
?
¡°Mistress Merrick,¡± John responded as he stood ramrod straight and clasped his hands behind him, ¡°I am still Ships Bo¡¯son, outranked only by the First Mate and the Captain himself. I suggest you remember that when addressing me in the future.¡±
¡°As for what I¡¯ve ¡®done¡¯, I am addressing a matter that may pose a threat to the Seven Fingers, of course.¡± He looked at the spirited, spirit woman before him. ¡°If you wish to assist us, then perhaps we could compare note over a ¡®pint¡¯,¡± he smiled at Bonnie, ¡°if this delightful young lady would be so kind as to serve us, of course?¡±
<Bonnie, deceased NPC waitress>
Being taken aback, Bonnie¡¯s form shimmered slightly and seemed to lose definition for a moment, but she recovered quickly. ¡°Right away, Guv¡¯nor!¡± she exclaimed. As she passed Sara, headed for the bar, she whispered, ¡°¡¯e¡¯es quite a charmer, in¡¯t ¡®e? An a¡¯ off¡¯cer too! Too bad ¡®e¡¯s already gots a lady on ¡®is arm, aye?¡±
-Sara Merrick-
She snorted rather unladylike fashion. "Is that so?" Well, we are not on ship, John Merriweather. We are on land. And while we are on land that makes you just a man. And apparently a dead one. And since I have been dead for way longer than you, it would appear that I outrank you.?And since this marks the second time you have decided to approach me all snooty and stank, no I have no intention of sharing anything with you, a pint or otherwise.?My orders were to inform you the Captain wanted you to report back to that ship which gives you your rank. I did my orders, but I see you have chosen to ignore yours. So as far as I am concerned, there is no need for me to?deals with you until I find myself back on ship?where I shall have no choice but to deal with you, by Captain's orders.? Good day to you sir." she said?
With nodded to Kir. "Good Day madame," she said. she turned on her heels and walked towards the door. "See you around Bonnie," she said politely and moved to walk out of the tavern.?
TAG:?
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<John Merriweather> ? ¡°Quite frankly, my dear,¡± John whispered to Kir, ¡°she could have been wearing a band uniform the last time we saw her for all I know. I really wasn¡¯t giving her much mind considering our situation.¡±
?<Kir> ? ?Kir looked to John and grinned as she remembered what they were doing when Sara had shown up. She had not looked very pleased at the time. "Well you may not have had a good view of her, my dear." She said with a slight giggle.?
<Bonnie, deceased NPC waitress> ? The tavern wench looked up when newcomers entered the bar. ¡°Now there¡¯s a fine pair of newly crossed spirits, aye? Methinks ¡®twas a ill wind what blowed ¡®em in ¡®ere.¡± She cackled as she stood up, ¡°Ye can always tell the new ones,¡± she added to Sara with a wink, ¡°they all got¡¯s that ¡®what the ¡®ell ¡®appened¡¯ look.¡± ? ¡°¡¯Allo, buggers,¡± Bonnie called to John and Kir, ¡°plant yer arses an¡¯ I¡¯ll fetch ye a pair o¡¯ pints, aye?¡±
? - Sara Merrick - ? Sara turned to in the direction that Bonnie had looked. And there as sure as she was dead was ?John Merriweather and his fair lady Kir. At first she was shocked seeing them. Scared for them. And then her eyes narrowed. ? She stood and turned coming up behind Bonnie as the wench gave them a rather boisterous welcome. Coming around Bonnie she came to stand with her hands on her hips before John. ? ¡°What in all that¡¯s good and holy did you do?¡±
? <John Merriweather> ? ¡°Mistress Merrick,¡± John responded as he stood ramrod straight and clasped his hands behind him, ¡°I am still Ships Bo¡¯son, outranked only by the First Mate and the Captain himself. I suggest you remember that when addressing me in the future.¡± ¡°As for what I¡¯ve ¡®done¡¯, I am addressing a matter that may pose a threat to the Seven Fingers, of course.¡± He looked at the spirited, spirit woman before him. ¡°If you wish to assist us, then perhaps we could compare note over a ¡®pint¡¯,¡± he smiled at Bonnie, ¡°if this delightful young lady would be so kind as to serve us, of course?¡±
<Bonnie, deceased NPC waitress> ? Being taken aback, Bonnie¡¯s form shimmered slightly and seemed to lose definition for a moment, but she recovered quickly. ¡°Right away, Guv¡¯nor!¡± she exclaimed. As she passed Sara, headed for the bar, she whispered, ¡°¡¯e¡¯es quite a charmer, in¡¯t ¡®e? An a¡¯ off¡¯cer too! Too bad ¡®e¡¯s already gots a lady on ¡®is arm, aye?¡±
<Kir> ? ?Kir watched and listened as Sara and John exchanged quote pleasantries. As the spirit with Sara moved towards the bar Kir heard what she said to Sara. She gave the spirit a grin and squeezed Johns are a little.? ? ?Turning her attention back to Sara and John. "John darlin. Don't be to harsh. I believe I would have reacted the same way, seeing two people that were alive not to long ago show up."?
TAG: John, Sara, any
On Wed, Jan 22, 2020 at 10:52 PM, Angel Heart via Groups.Io <qsangel95@...> wrote: <Kir>
Kir stepped in and looked around. She stopped on one particular spirit. She had only seen Sara a couple of times yet she knew who she was. She looked to John and could see that he had seen her to. Especially since she heard him whisper. "She looks different. Not wearing the same thing she had been. Do you think that there might be something wrong with her?"?
<John Merriweather>
?¡°Quite frankly, my dear,¡± John whispered to Kir, ¡°she could have been wearing a band uniform the last time we saw her for all I know. I really wasn¡¯t giving her much mind considering our situation.¡±
<Bonnie, deceased NPC waitress>
The tavern wench looked up when newcomers entered the bar. ¡°Now there¡¯s a fine pair of newly crossed spirits, aye? Methinks ¡®twas a ill wind what blowed ¡®em in ¡®ere.¡± She cackled as she stood up, ¡°Ye can always tell the new ones,¡± she added to Sara with a wink, ¡°they all got¡¯s that ¡®what the ¡®ell ¡®appened¡¯ look.¡±
¡°¡¯Allo, buggers,¡± Bonnie called to John and Kir, ¡°plant yer arses an¡¯ I¡¯ll fetch ye a pair o¡¯ pints, aye?¡±
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- Sara Merrick -
?Sara turned to in the direction that Bonnie had looked. And there as sure as she was dead was ?John Merriweather and his fair lady Kir. At first she was shocked seeing them. Scared for them. And then her eyes narrowed. She stood and turned coming up behind Bonnie as the wench gave them a rather boisterous welcome. Coming around Bonnie she came to stand with her hands on her hips before John. ¡°What in all that¡¯s good and holy did you do?¡±
?<John Merriweather>
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¡°Mistress Merrick,¡± John responded as he stood ramrod straight and clasped his hands behind him, ¡°I am still Ships Bo¡¯son, outranked only by the First Mate and the Captain himself. I suggest you remember that when addressing me in the future.¡±
¡°As for what I¡¯ve ¡®done¡¯, I am addressing a matter that may pose a threat to the Seven Fingers, of course.¡± He looked at the spirited, spirit woman before him. ¡°If you wish to assist us, then perhaps we could compare note over a ¡®pint¡¯,¡± he smiled at Bonnie, ¡°if this delightful young lady would be so kind as to serve us, of course?¡±
<Bonnie, deceased NPC waitress>
Being taken aback, Bonnie¡¯s form shimmered slightly and seemed to lose definition for a moment, but she recovered quickly. ¡°Right away, Guv¡¯nor!¡± she exclaimed. As she passed Sara, headed for the bar, she whispered, ¡°¡¯e¡¯es quite a charmer, in¡¯t ¡®e? An a¡¯ off¡¯cer too! Too bad ¡®e¡¯s already gots a lady on ¡®is arm, aye?¡±
-Sara Merrick-
She snorted rather unladylike fashion. "Is that so?" Well, we are not on ship, John Merriweather. We are on land. And while we are on land that makes you just a man. And apparently a dead one. And since I have been dead for way longer than you, it would appear that I outrank you.?And since this marks the second time you have decided to approach me all snooty and stank, no I have no intention of sharing anything with you, a pint or otherwise.?My orders were to inform you the Captain wanted you to report back to that ship which gives you your rank. I did my orders, but I see you have chosen to ignore yours. So as far as I am concerned, there is no need for me to?deals with you until I find myself back on ship?where I shall have no choice but to deal with you, by Captain's orders.? Good day to you sir." she said?
With nodded to Kir. "Good Day madame," she said. she turned on her heels and walked towards the door. "See you around Bonnie," she said politely and moved to walk out of the tavern.?
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<Bonnie, deceased NPC waitress>
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Being taken aback, Bonnie¡¯s form shimmered slightly and seemed to lose definition for a moment, but she recovered quickly. ¡°Right away, Guv¡¯nor!¡± she exclaimed. As she passed Sara, headed for the bar, she whispered, ¡°¡¯e¡¯es quite a charmer, in¡¯t ¡®e? An a¡¯ off¡¯cer too! Too bad ¡®e¡¯s already gots a lady on ¡®is arm, aye?¡±
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-Sara Merrick-
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She snorted rather unladylike fashion. "Is that so?" Well, we are not on ship, John Merriweather. We are on land. And while we are on land that makes you just a man. And apparently a dead one. And since I have been dead for way longer than you, it would appear that I outrank you. And since this marks the second time you have decided to approach me all snooty and stank, no I have no intention of sharing anything with you, a pint or otherwise. My orders were to inform you the Captain wanted you to report back to that ship which gives you your rank. I did my orders, but I see you have chosen to ignore yours. So as far as I am concerned, there is no need for me to deals with you until I find myself back on ship where I shall have no choice but to deal with you, by Captain's orders. Good day to you sir." she said
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With nodded to Kir. "Good Day madame," she said. she turned on her heels and walked towards the door. "See you around Bonnie," she said politely and moved to walk out of the tavern.
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<Kir>
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Kir watched and listened as Sara and John exchanged quote pleasantries. As the spirit with Sara moved towards the bar Kir heard what she said to Sara. She gave the spirit a grin and squeezed Johns are a little.
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Turning her attention back to Sara and John. "John darlin. Don't be to harsh. I believe I would have reacted the same way, seeing two people that were alive not to long ago show up."
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<John Merriweather>
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¡°You are, my dear,¡± John addressed Kir, ¡°quite right. I¡¯ve been truly horrid.¡±
Turning towards the door where Sara was he called after her, ¡°Sara, dear, you¡¯re right. I was out of line and I do apologize. If you choose to sit with us then I will convey the situation thus far. If you choose not to then I understand, and I will see you aboard ship when we all, hopefully, return.¡±
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<John Merriweather> ? ¡°You are, my dear,¡± John addressed Kir, ¡°quite right. I¡¯ve been truly horrid.¡± Turning towards the door where Sara was he called after her, ¡°Sara, dear, you¡¯re right. I was out of line and I do apologize. If you choose to sit with us then I will convey the situation thus far. If you choose not to then I understand, and I will see you aboard ship when we all, hopefully, return.¡±
<Kir> ? ?Kir looked up to John and gave him a smile. She then turned to look at Sara. "Miss Sara, please come and sit with us. As John said, there is information that we would like to discuss with you."
TAG: Sara, John, any
On Thu, Jan 30, 2020 at 7:18 PM, dano9672 <dano9672.dc@...> wrote: <Bonnie, deceased NPC waitress>
?
Being taken aback, Bonnie¡¯s form shimmered slightly and seemed to lose definition for a moment, but she recovered quickly. ¡°Right away, Guv¡¯nor!¡± she exclaimed. As she passed Sara, headed for the bar, she whispered, ¡°¡¯e¡¯es quite a charmer, in¡¯t ¡®e? An a¡¯ off¡¯cer too! Too bad ¡®e¡¯s already gots a lady on ¡®is arm, aye?¡±
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-Sara Merrick-
?
She snorted rather unladylike fashion. "Is that so?" Well, we are not on ship, John Merriweather. We are on land. And while we are on land that makes you just a man. And apparently a dead one. And since I have been dead for way longer than you, it would appear that I outrank you. And since this marks the second time you have decided to approach me all snooty and stank, no I have no intention of sharing anything with you, a pint or otherwise. My orders were to inform you the Captain wanted you to report back to that ship which gives you your rank. I did my orders, but I see you have chosen to ignore yours. So as far as I am concerned, there is no need for me to deals with you until I find myself back on ship where I shall have no choice but to deal with you, by Captain's orders. Good day to you sir." she said
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With nodded to Kir. "Good Day madame," she said. she turned on her heels and walked towards the door. "See you around Bonnie," she said politely and moved to walk out of the tavern.
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<Kir>
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Kir watched and listened as Sara and John exchanged quote pleasantries. As the spirit with Sara moved towards the bar Kir heard what she said to Sara. She gave the spirit a grin and squeezed Johns are a little.
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Turning her attention back to Sara and John. "John darlin. Don't be to harsh. I believe I would have reacted the same way, seeing two people that were alive not to long ago show up."
?
<John Merriweather>
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¡°You are, my dear,¡± John addressed Kir, ¡°quite right. I¡¯ve been truly horrid.¡±
Turning towards the door where Sara was he called after her, ¡°Sara, dear, you¡¯re right. I was out of line and I do apologize. If you choose to sit with us then I will convey the situation thus far. If you choose not to then I understand, and I will see you aboard ship when we all, hopefully, return.¡±
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<John Merriweather>? ¡°You are, my dear,¡± John addressed Kir, ¡°quite right. I¡¯ve been truly horrid.¡± Turning towards the door where Sara was he called after her, ¡°Sara, dear, you¡¯re right. I was out of line and I do apologize. If you choose to sit with us then I will convey the situation thus far. If you choose not to then I understand, and I will see you aboard ship when we all, hopefully, return.¡±
<Kir> ? ?Kir looked up to John and gave him a smile. She then turned to look at Sara. "Miss Sara, please come and sit with us. As John said, there is information that we would like to discuss with you."
Sara Merrick Sara didn¡¯t know how she felt about the apology she just received. It didn¡¯t feel f genuine to her. But she would be lying if she didn¡¯t acknowledge she was indeed curious as to what happened to him, with a nod she moved to sit a the table they were sitting at.??
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<Kir>
??? Kir looked up to John and gave him a smile. She then turned to look at Sara. "Miss Sara, please come and sit with us. As John said, there is information that we would like to discuss with you."
<Sara Merrick>
??? Sara didn¡¯t know how she felt about the apology she just received. It didn¡¯t feel f genuine to her. But she would be lying if she didn¡¯t acknowledge she was indeed curious as to what happened to him, with a nod she moved to sit a the table they were sitting at.
<John Merriweather>
??? Uninvited Bonnie popped up with four cups of grog, passed them out, and took a seat next to Sara, giving her a wink. John raised his eyebrow at the serving wench, but said nothing.
??? ¡°When I was ¡®recovering¡¯ the Lady Kir from Port Royale,¡± John began, sipping his grog, ¡°at the Captain¡¯s request by the way, I was confronted, well actually the Royal Marines were and I was in their company¡ Suffice to say it¡¯s a long story, anywise, we were confronted by a magus wielding an incredible amount of power. He was, apparently, channeling an elemental. A well placed crossbow quarrel broke his concentration, and he lost control of it. I believe he survived, but the elemental slipped his binding and returned to the harbor near here.¡±
??? He took a sip of his grog and expounded. ¡°Magic users leave traces of themselves in the spells they cast, much line fingerprints. I have crossed paths with that magi¡¯s work before. The first time was on the spell that made you, Sara, a zombie before we met. The second when the Seven Fingers captured the Diablo Vega, and the demon they set in a trap nearly tore you to shreds. The third time I sensed his presence through an apprentice when the Seven Fingers was attacked by the fire elemental in Crescent Harbor.¡± He sighed, ¡°and most recently, I felt his presence in the storm that nearly sank us, and sent the Seven Fingers into the repair docks here in Kingston.
??? ¡°For some reason,¡± John said, ¡°he seems to have it out for our little ship. At the very least he is aligned with the Spaniards. If I can find this entity and remove his influence then it won¡¯t be a weapon against the Seven Fingers and His Majesty's Navy. If I can¡¯t neutralize the threat then I¡¯m fairly sure we will be sunk before we reach Grand Cayman and home.¡±
??? The thaumatologist took a deep sigh. ¡°Anyway, that is the task as I see it, and what has delayed my return to the Captain. In the absence of higher ranking officers I have a duty to protect the ship, at the expense of my own life if necessary.¡±
??? ¡°When you, Sara dear, showed up out of the blue demanding that I return to the Captain, well, I thought you had been enchanted somehow, compromised. I am truly sorry.¡±
??? He took another deep sigh and a swig of grog. ¡°Anywise, I used a spell to temporarily ¡®kill¡¯ the lady Kirschvasser and myself so that we might enter the spirit realm, contact the entity, and perhaps see if you were in need of help.¡± He waved his hands in the air, ¡°and here we are! Ta-Da!¡±
??? ¡° ¡®E talks pretty, ¡®e does,¡± Bonnie interjected. ¡°A bit loquacious, but pretty. Sounds almost like the Cap'n, 'e does.¡±
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<Sara Merrick>??? Sara didn¡¯t know how she felt about the apology she just received. It didn¡¯t feel f genuine to her. But she would be lying if she didn¡¯t acknowledge she was indeed curious as to what happened to him, with a nod she moved to sit a the table they were sitting at.<John Merriweather>??? Uninvited Bonnie popped up with four cups of grog, passed them out, and took a seat next to Sara, giving her a wink. John raised his eyebrow at the serving wench, but said nothing.??? ¡°When I was ¡®recovering¡¯ the Lady Kir from Port Royale,¡± John began, sipping his grog, ¡°at the Captain¡¯s request by the way, I was confronted, well actually the Royal Marines were and I was in their company¡ Suffice to say it¡¯s a long story, anywise, we were confronted by a magus wielding an incredible amount of power. He was, apparently, channeling an elemental. A well placed crossbow quarrel broke his concentration, and he lost control of it. I believe he survived, but the elemental slipped his binding and returned to the harbor near here.¡±??? He took a sip of his grog and expounded. ¡°Magic users leave traces of themselves in the spells they cast, much line fingerprints. I have crossed paths with that magi¡¯s work before. The first time was on the spell that made you, Sara, a zombie before we met. The second when the Seven Fingers captured the Diablo Vega, and the demon they set in a trap nearly tore you to shreds. The third time I sensed his presence through an apprentice when the Seven Fingers was attacked by the fire elemental in Crescent Harbor.¡± He sighed, ¡°and most recently, I felt his presence in the storm that nearly sank us, and sent the Seven Fingers into the repair docks here in Kingston.??? ¡°For some reason,¡± John said, ¡°he seems to have it out for our little ship. At the very least he is aligned with the Spaniards. If I can find this entity and remove his influence then it won¡¯t be a weapon against the Seven Fingers and His Majesty's Navy. If I can¡¯t neutralize the threat then I¡¯m fairly sure we will be sunk before we reach Grand Cayman and home.¡±??? The thaumatologist took a deep sigh. ¡°Anyway, that is the task as I see it, and what has delayed my return to the Captain. In the absence of higher ranking officers I have a duty to protect the ship, at the expense of my own life if necessary.¡±??? ¡°When you, Sara dear, showed up out of the blue demanding that I return to the Captain, well, I thought you had been enchanted somehow, compromised. I am truly sorry.¡±??? He took another deep sigh and a swig of grog. ¡°Anywise, I used a spell to temporarily ¡®kill¡¯ the lady Kirschvasser and myself so that we might enter the spirit realm, contact the entity, and perhaps see if you were in need of help.¡± He waved his hands in the air, ¡°and here we are! Ta-Da!¡±??? ¡° ¡®E talks pretty, ¡®e does,¡± Bonnie interjected. ¡°A bit loquacious, but pretty. Sounds almost like the Cap'n, 'e does.¡±<Kir>
? ?Kir looked to John when he commented that he had crossed paths with the magic user work before. She looked to Sara when John commented that she had been a zombie. Kir had trouble picturing Sara as a zombie. Then again, zombies were not one of Kir's favorite things. As John continued on Kir took a swing of the grog. It tasted pretty good. Then she pondered, how does taste work here is she was dead. Something she would have to ask later about.? ? ?When John was done Kir looked to Sara and smiled. "I know it may not sound like it, he is sorry though. He, we were worried about you. Like he said, you were part of the reason we are here. I know I haven't known you for very long, but I like you and consider you a friend. And I always try to help my friends."? TAG: John, Sara, any
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On Sat, Feb 15, 2020 at 8:15 PM, dano9672 <dano9672.dc@...> wrote: <Kir>
??? Kir looked up to John and gave him a smile. She then turned to look at Sara. "Miss Sara, please come and sit with us. As John said, there is information that we would like to discuss with you."
<Sara Merrick>
??? Sara didn¡¯t know how she felt about the apology she just received. It didn¡¯t feel f genuine to her. But she would be lying if she didn¡¯t acknowledge she was indeed curious as to what happened to him, with a nod she moved to sit a the table they were sitting at.
<John Merriweather>
??? Uninvited Bonnie popped up with four cups of grog, passed them out, and took a seat next to Sara, giving her a wink. John raised his eyebrow at the serving wench, but said nothing.
??? ¡°When I was ¡®recovering¡¯ the Lady Kir from Port Royale,¡± John began, sipping his grog, ¡°at the Captain¡¯s request by the way, I was confronted, well actually the Royal Marines were and I was in their company¡ Suffice to say it¡¯s a long story, anywise, we were confronted by a magus wielding an incredible amount of power. He was, apparently, channeling an elemental. A well placed crossbow quarrel broke his concentration, and he lost control of it. I believe he survived, but the elemental slipped his binding and returned to the harbor near here.¡±
??? He took a sip of his grog and expounded. ¡°Magic users leave traces of themselves in the spells they cast, much line fingerprints. I have crossed paths with that magi¡¯s work before. The first time was on the spell that made you, Sara, a zombie before we met. The second when the Seven Fingers captured the Diablo Vega, and the demon they set in a trap nearly tore you to shreds. The third time I sensed his presence through an apprentice when the Seven Fingers was attacked by the fire elemental in Crescent Harbor.¡± He sighed, ¡°and most recently, I felt his presence in the storm that nearly sank us, and sent the Seven Fingers into the repair docks here in Kingston.
??? ¡°For some reason,¡± John said, ¡°he seems to have it out for our little ship. At the very least he is aligned with the Spaniards. If I can find this entity and remove his influence then it won¡¯t be a weapon against the Seven Fingers and His Majesty's Navy. If I can¡¯t neutralize the threat then I¡¯m fairly sure we will be sunk before we reach Grand Cayman and home.¡±
??? The thaumatologist took a deep sigh. ¡°Anyway, that is the task as I see it, and what has delayed my return to the Captain. In the absence of higher ranking officers I have a duty to protect the ship, at the expense of my own life if necessary.¡±
??? ¡°When you, Sara dear, showed up out of the blue demanding that I return to the Captain, well, I thought you had been enchanted somehow, compromised. I am truly sorry.¡±
??? He took another deep sigh and a swig of grog. ¡°Anywise, I used a spell to temporarily ¡®kill¡¯ the lady Kirschvasser and myself so that we might enter the spirit realm, contact the entity, and perhaps see if you were in need of help.¡± He waved his hands in the air, ¡°and here we are! Ta-Da!¡±
??? ¡° ¡®E talks pretty, ¡®e does,¡± Bonnie interjected. ¡°A bit loquacious, but pretty. Sounds almost like the Cap'n, 'e does.¡±
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<John Merriweather>??? Uninvited Bonnie popped up with four cups of grog, passed them out, and took a seat next to Sara, giving her a wink. John raised his eyebrow at the serving wench, but said nothing.??? ¡°When I was ¡®recovering¡¯ the Lady Kir from Port Royale,¡± John began, sipping his grog, ¡°at the Captain¡¯s request by the way, I was confronted, well actually the Royal Marines were and I was in their company¡ Suffice to say it¡¯s a long story, anywise, we were confronted by a magus wielding an incredible amount of power. He was, apparently, channeling an elemental. A well placed crossbow quarrel broke his concentration, and he lost control of it. I believe he survived, but the elemental slipped his binding and returned to the harbor near here.¡±??? He took a sip of his grog and expounded. ¡°Magic users leave traces of themselves in the spells they cast, much line fingerprints. I have crossed paths with that magi¡¯s work before. The first time was on the spell that made you, Sara, a zombie before we met. The second when the Seven Fingers captured the Diablo Vega, and the demon they set in a trap nearly tore you to shreds. The third time I sensed his presence through an apprentice when the Seven Fingers was attacked by the fire elemental in Crescent Harbor.¡± He sighed, ¡°and most recently, I felt his presence in the storm that nearly sank us, and sent the Seven Fingers into the repair docks here in Kingston.??? ¡°For some reason,¡± John said, ¡°he seems to have it out for our little ship. At the very least he is aligned with the Spaniards. If I can find this entity and remove his influence then it won¡¯t be a weapon against the Seven Fingers and His Majesty's Navy. If I can¡¯t neutralize the threat then I¡¯m fairly sure we will be sunk before we reach Grand Cayman and home.¡±??? The thaumatologist took a deep sigh. ¡°Anyway, that is the task as I see it, and what has delayed my return to the Captain. In the absence of higher ranking officers I have a duty to protect the ship, at the expense of my own life if necessary.?When you, Sara dear, showed up out of the blue demanding that I return to the Captain, well, I thought you had been enchanted somehow, compromised. I am truly sorry.¡±??? He took another deep sigh and a swig of grog. ¡°Anywise, I used a spell to temporarily ¡®kill¡¯ the lady Kirschvasser and myself so that we might enter the spirit realm, contact the entity, and perhaps see if you were in need of help.¡± He waved his hands in the air, ¡°and here we are! Ta-Da!¡±? ? ¡° ¡®E talks pretty, ¡®e does,¡± Bonnie interjected. ¡°A bit loquacious, but pretty. Sounds almost like the Cap'n, 'e does.¡±<Kir>
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? ?Kir looked to John when he commented that he had crossed paths with the magic user work before. She looked to Sara when John commented that she had been a zombie. Kir had trouble picturing Sara as a zombie. Then again, zombies were not one of Kir's favorite things. As John continued on Kir took a swing of the grog. It tasted pretty good. Then she pondered, how does taste work here is she was dead. Something she would have to ask later about.?
? ?When John was done Kir looked to Sara and smiled. "I know it may not sound like it, he is sorry though. He, we were worried about you. Like he said, you were part of the reason we are here. I know I haven't known you for very long, but I like you and consider you a friend. And I always try to help my friends."?
<Sara Merrick>
As she listened to all that was said around her, Sara frowned. And the more that was said, the more her frown deepened. "So let me make sure I am understanding because the more you speak the more confused I get. What you are telling me is that you treated me cruelly, rudely and meanly because you thought I had been taken over by some spirit but as your friend, as Miss Kir would have me to believe you see me as. And you decided to dismiss me." She blinked.
"I want to go on record as saying I think that is a horrible way to treat your friends. And being that you know how difficult it was for me to be a zombie the fact that you would bring that up so casually. I tell you John Merriweather, the way you are acting now. If I didn't know better I would say that it is in fact that you that have been possed by an evil spirit." she said fighting back the tears of such a horrible experience.?
She had lost her life then, having not being able to get back to her body in time and now she was trapped in this in between.?Sara took a deep breath then. "Thank you Lady Kir for your kind words. I do appreciate your friendship. But I truly doubt worry if what Mr. Merriweather felt for me. Even if he apologizing for it now. But I have decided let bygones be and to stay and listen to your plan. So Mr. Merriweather let's have it. What are you thinking about doing. "?
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<Kir>
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??? Kir looked to John when he commented that he had crossed paths with the magic user work before. She looked to Sara when John commented that she had been a zombie. Kir had trouble picturing Sara as a zombie. Then again, zombies were not one of Kir's favorite things. As John continued on Kir took a swing of the grog. It tasted pretty good. Then she pondered, how does taste work here is she was dead. Something she would have to ask later about.
??? When John was done Kir looked to Sara and smiled. "I know it may not sound like it, he is sorry though. He, we were worried about you. Like he said, you were part of the reason we are here. I know I haven't known you for very long, but I like you and consider you a friend. And I always try to help my friends."
<Sara Merrick>
??? As she listened to all that was said around her, Sara frowned. And the more that was said, the more her frown deepened. "So let me make sure I am understanding because the more you speak the more confused I get. What you are telling me is that you treated me cruelly, rudely and meanly because you thought I had been taken over by some spirit but as your friend, as Miss Kir would have me to believe you see me as. And you decided to dismiss me." She blinked.
??? "I want to go on record as saying I think that is a horrible way to treat your friends. And being that you know how difficult it was for me to be a zombie the fact that you would bring that up so casually. I tell you John Merriweather, the way you are acting now. If I didn't know better I would say that it is in fact that you that have been possessed by an evil spirit." she said fighting back the tears of such a horrible experience.
??? She had lost her life then, having not being able to get back to her body in time and now she was trapped in this in between. Sara took a deep breath then. "Thank you Lady Kir for your kind words. I do appreciate your friendship. But I truly doubt worry if what Mr. Merriweather felt for me. Even if he apologizing for it now. But I have decided let bygones be and to stay and listen to your plan. So Mr. Merriweather let's have it. What are you thinking about doing. "
<John Merriweather>
??? ¡°Miss Merrick,¡± John began, ¡°we have covered each other¡¯s backs in heavy fighting, both on this plane and in the aether. Have we not, together, weathered the worst of storms and trials? We have shared the winds and the sea, and enjoyed their bounty. We are shipmates, both bound to our ship and Captain. Was it not myself that began your training in the sword? Defended you against demons? Dear girl, if anything I have done or said brings you pain I too am hurt. I had no idea that your situation pained you so greatly, perhaps because this is the first time we¡¯ve been becalmed long enough for you to air your thoughts and sorrows. I shall try to be a better listener.¡±
??? He took a sip of his ale. ¡°This is quite good,¡± he commented. ¡°As to what I am thinking, well, the half of it is done. We have found yourself, and you are well. As to the other part, well, I propose we locate the source of the powerful magics and make some sort of contact. Perhaps determine what it is, though from my experience it seems to be a bound elemental.¡± He looked from Bonnie to Sara, ¡°do either of you know of such a being?¡±
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<Sara Merrick>
??? As she listened to all that was said around her, Sara frowned. And the more that was said, the more her frown deepened. "So let me make sure I am understanding because the more you speak the more confused I get. What you are telling me is that you treated me cruelly, rudely and meanly because you thought I had been taken over by some spirit but as your friend, as Miss Kir would have me to believe you see me as. And you decided to dismiss me." She blinked.
??? "I want to go on record as saying I think that is a horrible way to treat your friends. And being that you know how difficult it was for me to be a zombie the fact that you would bring that up so casually. I tell you John Merriweather, the way you are acting now. If I didn't know better I would say that it is in fact that you that have been possessed by an evil spirit." she said fighting back the tears of such a horrible experience.
??? She had lost her life then, having not being able to get back to her body in time and now she was trapped in this in between. Sara took a deep breath then. "Thank you Lady Kir for your kind words. I do appreciate your friendship. But I truly doubt worry if what Mr. Merriweather felt for me. Even if he apologizing for it now. But I have decided let bygones be and to stay and listen to your plan. So Mr. Merriweather let's have it. What are you thinking about doing. "
<John Merriweather>
??? ¡°Miss Merrick,¡± John began, ¡°we have covered each other¡¯s backs in heavy fighting, both on this plane and in the aether. Have we not, together, weathered the worst of storms and trials? We have shared the winds and the sea, and enjoyed their bounty. We are shipmates, both bound to our ship and Captain. Was it not myself that began your training in the sword? Defended you against demons? Dear girl, if anything I have done or said brings you pain I too am hurt. I had no idea that your situation pained you so greatly, perhaps because this is the first time we¡¯ve been becalmed long enough for you to air your thoughts and sorrows. I shall try to be a better listener.¡±
??? He took a sip of his ale. ¡°This is quite good,¡± he commented. ¡°As to what I am thinking, well, the half of it is done. We have found yourself, and you are well. As to the other part, well, I propose we locate the source of the powerful magics and make some sort of contact. Perhaps determine what it is, though from my experience it seems to be a bound elemental.¡± He looked from Bonnie to Sara, ¡°do either of you know of such a being?¡±
(Kir)
? ?Kir listened to Sara and John. She herself had not ties to Sara yet she felt for her. She could see that the woman had decided to except John's apology. When he finally told Sara the reason that they were here, Kir glanced towards the door then back to Sara and Bonnie. "I can see the flow of magic here though it is not the same as it is in the other world. I can not track it like I would have been able to before. It is very confusing for me. I am somewhat afraid that if I tried to track it. I would get us lost. We need your help."?
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