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    Rin Loves Mari

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    RISIBLE

    Post by Rin Loves Mari on 8th September 2018, 2:16 pm



    The slayer had been roused from her sleep by a cream-furred cat whose grumpiness nearly matched the peach-haired girl's. In tandem their eyes squinted at each other, as if sizing up who was going to throw the first verbal punch.

    Eventually, Hime yawned. "Get on with it," she waved her hand vaguely at Vassa and fell back onto the bed, forgoing the sitting position she had assumed upon being awoken so roughly by two sets of cat claws on the bottom of one foot. "Also, if there's blood on these sheets, you're going to be the one to explain it to Poko or Leona." The scratches were barely stinging, but the fact that she felt that much from it at all indicated that oxygen might be contacting the blood. That implied that it was possible for other things, including brand-new high thread count sheets, to do the same and touch the wound.

    Vassa flicked her tail and yanked the bedding off of on top of the slayer without much pretense, hooking her claws into the sheets and depositing them unceremoniously on the floor. "Now listen to me, Rionsa. It's early," meanwhile, Hime had noticed her bedside clock and now at this the peach-haired mage slapped a hand over the feline's mouth. "Yes, it is early, you should let me sleep," the irritated girl mumbled as she turned over more on her left side and patted the mattress with her free hand, seeking the covers that had just been moved out of reach. "Immphickyoo," the cat snarled into Hime's palm. Suddenly, the fiery mage jerked away her arm from Vassa's muzzle. Bringing it up just an eighth of a meter away from her face, the slayer squinted at her palm. "Gross, you really did bite me," she complained, shoving her hand underneath her head and wiping her it off on the backside of her pillow. The slayer was reluctant to sit up but did so, and she gazed at her animal companion with bleary eyes and frizzy hair.

    "Listen, I am one hundred percent a morning person, but it's not even 2 AM and this basically qualifies as night owl territory," Hime explained in a babying tone before curling up without any sheets and burying her head between to arms with hands clapped over her ears. "I found you a job," the Exceed began, annoyance crispening her tone, "From a certain pirate crew. It's quite a ways away, so we have to get going soon if you want to do it, and I'm sure you do."

    The tone of the feline left no room for argument, and already Hime had perked up at the word pirate. And a certain pirate crew? That wording left no room for doubt in the peach-haired girl's mind that this was related to her seemingly endless quest to discover the whereabouts of the Black Fox, a mysterious pirate who sailed in particular all over the Eastern Sea. Might they be headed to Hargeon Town and the docks? Hime sat up and scooted out of bed. "Okay, I'm going."

    Vassa smiled smugly and materialized her wings, flying after the slayer and pushing past her as the two crossed the room's threshold. "I'll tell you more when we get there, just follow me," she advised.
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    "You want me to what?" the slayer whisper shrieked as the cat shushed her, glancing around with panic visible in her urgent gaze. "What's wrong, Rionsa? It's pirates. I told you, a certain pirate crew, the one who's been in the newspapers lately, especially when people talk about Minstrel." the ivory-furred cat murmured under her breath with an innocent blink of her eyes after confirming that nobody around appeared to have heard them. "I followed you all the way here, traveling for several hours and much of it was spent sick to my stomach, just to hear that lo and behold we've somehow ended up in Minstrel and you want me to help the Sea Snakes smuggle illegal goods into Joya? That's on the west side of the ocean, Vassa. The Black Fox is on the eastern-" she cut herself off and sighed heavily. The feline, meanwhile, was staring at the mage curiously and with a smidgen of disappointment. "I thought so, but it doesn't feel good to have it be confirmed right in front of my eyes. You came just because you thought it would involve that good for nothing. We'll talk about it after you do this job."

    Hime adjusted her headphones angrily and shoved a lollipop in her mouth before tossing the wrapper towards the Exceed's face. "Shove off," she hissed. Normally the girl would have been happy to take a job such as this one, but it was the letdown of misunderstanding who had offered the mission that so ruined her mood. "You're paying for a mage to heal my motion sickness when we get back to Fiore-" she had been stomping away from Vassa, still looking over her shoulder towards the Exceed. Thus, the girl had failed to notice the rider and steed right in her path, the horse of the pair which she walked straight into the flank of. Holding back a hiss of frustration, the girl surveyed the figure mounted on the pale, ruby eyed- oh, such a striking horse, Hime reflected. She no longer was concerned at all about apologizing to the owner, but her eyes flitted up to his or her glowing blue gaze anyway.


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    https://www.fairytail-rp.com/t18262-sea-snakes

    Job Title: Sea Snakes
    Rank: B
    Player Requirements: Must be at least B-rank or the equivalent of to take this job. This job may only be completed once.
    Job Requirements: 35 Posts minimum, 300 words per post.
    Job Location: Minstrel
    Job Description: There is an infamous armada of pirates known as the Sea Snakes that terrorize the western oceans. This rambunctious group of thieves has recently contacted you with a request to help move one of their ships into Joya to deliver some stolen goods. The pirates claim that the Minstrel navy has blocked the channel leading to Joya and require assistance in getting past the checkpoint. By cooperating with these pirates now, they might be more willing to sell you stolen goods and naval information in the future.

    When you arrive at the port city in northern Minstrel, the pirates will be docked and waiting for you. After boarding, they will set sail in search of a small Minstrel navy ship and task you with stealing its flag. When you are on the Minstrel ship, you will likely face resistance from the crew but nothing too difficult. After stealing the flag, the Sea Snake's ship will sink the Minstrel ship and sail for the naval checkpoint leading to Joya. With the stolen Minstrel flag acting as a disguise for the Sea Snake's ship, you and the pirates should be able to bypass the checkpoint without much trouble.

    Enemies:
    Weak: Minstrel Sea Monkey x4 - Young men, barely adults, who are new to the Minstrel navy. They don't wear any armor and typically use just cutlasses, though one might occasionally have a flintlock pistol. They deal C-rank damage with their attacks and take one B-rank damage each to defeat.

    Normal: Minstrel Crewman x3 - Veterans seaman who work the ship. They have a variety of cutlasses and flintlock pistols and are very capable fighters. While they don't wear armor, they do wear navy jackets meant to reduce the force of impact from attacks. They deal B-rank damage with their attacks and take two B-rank damage each to defeat.

    Strong: Minstrel Naval Officer x2 - Usually middle-aged men that can be distinguished from their colleagues with long naval coats capable of minimizing damage from stabbing attacks. While they do have a cutlass and two flintlock pistols each, they also rely on their water magic to both attack and defend. They deal B-rank damage with their attacks and take four B-rank damage each to defeat.

    Boss: Minstrel Ship Captain - The captain of the ship is an older man who wears a long red coat and captain's hat. He possesses dual cutlasses and four flintlock pistols for rapid fire but relies more on his water magic for attacks. This man is apparently proficient enough to cause large storms while at sea, so caution is needed to make sure he doesn't accidentally harm the flag you're after. He can also turn his entire body into water, making it difficult to hurt him with non-magical physical attacks. He deals B-rank and A-rank damage with his attacks and takes six B-rank damage to defeat.

    Reward: 25,000 Jewels, and the loose alliance of the Sea Snake Pirates (benefits include free passage through the oceans on their ships).
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    Godfrey-Berg

    Dragon VIP Status- Regular VIP Status- Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- Haiku Contest Participant- Have Lord Fredericks On Your Friends List- 1 Year Anniversary- Player -
    Lineage : The Horsemen of Pestilence
    Position : None
    Posts : 319
    Guild : Savage Skull
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    Age : 22
    Experience : 200

    Character Sheet
    Character Name: Godfrey, the Knight of Pestilence
    Primary Magic: Manus ec Profanus
    Secondary Magic: Equitum ec Pestilentia

    Re: RISIBLE

    Post by Godfrey-Berg on 9th September 2018, 11:42 am

    Horseshoes clack on a paved road as a lone rider rode through wisps of mist at dawn. The sun blinds those that would gaze up on him from a distance, only to see in full glory when he passes them. The rider was a knight, armoured in mail with a tattered black sure coat with a stag head emblazed upon it. Eerie blue glowing eyes shine faintly within the crevices of his masked helmet. A ragged cloak hangs on his shoulders, the frayed ends flutters behind him as he trotted on the road. The horse was white and stained with yellow sweat marks. Its eyes were maroon, and it holds his ears in his neck. He would sporadically shake his head and yellow foam sprayed around. A black heater shield emblazed with a bone coloured stags head hangs on the left side of the horse, while an ominous large axe adorns the other flank. The horse’s name is Albus Sævio, White Rampage, one of four unique horses whom only bear one master. Those masters would be the four horsemen of the apocalypse and his rider was the horsemen of pestilence. Lord Godfrey of Ushill, count of Ushill and Crachton, a lieutenant of Lucifer.

    Godfrey had not slept in weeks nor had his horse, nor had they eaten. Godfrey was determent to get to some port in Minstrel. His orders were clear, seek allies and cause discord. He had found a request, some pirates requiring some back up due to a naval blockade. It seemed beneath him to help them, yet he had not done anything of note at all since his arrival in Fiore nor had he gained allies for the cause. He only had made a personal alliance with the daughter of Lucifer himself which had its perks. If he helped the pirates he could pressure them in aiding him when necessary. Transport of his person or transport of troops or supplies. Logistics are important in war, a war that would come eventually. This venture was a risk, long travel on horseback and then travel by ship and who knows what will come after that.

    Godfrey entered the port city at noontide. The streets are crowded with all sorts of plebeians. Peasants from the countryside come to trade goods with other peasants and merchants from distant lands. Artisans sell specially crafted items from mugs to barrels and the inns were crowded with rowdy patrons. The city smelled of sea and of the royal purple mantel the king of Pergrande carried, the stench of fish. His mood soured with that thought. The king of Pergrande had declared him an outlaw and banished him, on the ground of witchcraft, kin-slaughter, usurping and being the bringer of the black death. The thought of the later made his mouth corners curled up, a wicked smile. He himself had been a victim of the plague and he believed that he had survived it and later became the horsemen of Pestilence because of it after he signed the pact with the Devil. He had died in truth, risen back alive as a drauger by black sorcery of his true father, the priest of the town.

    His horse stopped and looked sideways, Godfrey followed his gaze. A young girl had bumped against his horse. He was surprised that his horse hadn’t lashed out; this steed was truly different than the destriërs he was used to. The girl’s hair was orange-brown and besides, it walked a white cat. He would have sneered against her as one expects a nobleman would react. But his horse had left her be. “Watch where your walking,” Spoke Godfrey with his hoarse voice, “you do not want to be stepped on by a warhorse.” He was about to spur his horse, but some social interaction wasn’t too bad after such a long travel. He would wait for her to reply.

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    Rin Loves Mari

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    Re: RISIBLE

    Post by Rin Loves Mari on 9th September 2018, 2:16 pm



    Though she should never explicitly be called a coward, Hime was not one for confrontation without dramatic flair and much mirth involved. Thus, when she received the scratchily delivered warning from a still unnamed figure, the slayer was more than ready to, depart in peace, so to speak. Yet, she was struck by that same hoarseness in his tone, as well as his apparent care, no matter why or how much of it, for some random girl in the street who could have been stepped on by the warhorse in question and had her death chalked up to having been an accident.

    With her eyes as smiling crescents, Hime gently tipped her head back up to study the mounted figure. After a moment's breath, she dug briefly in one of her pockets before fishing out a small, oval-shaped and white-wrapper thing that appeared to be candy. "Here, a cough drop," the female reached up with an open hand, the small thing nestled in the center of her palm. She pressed her lips together, curiosity piqued; however, the girl refrained from saying anything more. "Rionsa, what are you doing-" The voice started out slightly faint and immediately grew to be an irritated feline screech as Vassa flew to the slayer's side. "Who's this?" the Exceed murmured with concealed hostility, before a sudden clamor of noise further down the docks interrupted Hime's concentration on any possible response from the strange man. The pair, slayer and feline, would have ignored the rambunctious noise if not for a sudden exclamation that caught their simultaneous attention.

    "Hey you with the cat!" Hime stiffened and whirled in the direction of the call, a smile plastered on her face as her expression visibly became friendly but detached. Before she could even attempt any sort of verbal reaction to the shout apparently addressed towards her, the male voice growled loudly again. "And dude on the horse! Yeah, you two, you like amphibians right? We've been expecting ya." At this the slayer blinked rapidly, trying to digest that seemingly completely random burst of words when Vassa hissed at her, "I know that guy, I gave him your picture earlier when he asked who to expect. He's part of the Sea Snakes," the feline's murmurings grew even less audible as she winded down the brief explanation.

    Hime followed the man who had shouted, her eyes trailing his figure as he turned after a minute of gazing at the rider and the slayer pair. The sailor walked confidently down the dock and disappeared below deck after boarding the second ship on the left. "I-Is he coming too?" the Exceed muttered in Hime's ear, flicking her tail towards the warhorse and its rider, whose name the female had missed. "I suppose?" the slayer mused aloud. "I guess you're here to help out a crew too," the fiery mage addressed the dark horseman, a half-smile tugging at the corner of her mouth that resulted in a smirk crossing her lips. "I missed your name earlier, but please call me Vana or Hime- your choice. This fluffball only calls me Rionsa because she's stuck ten years ago," the fire-wielder huffed as she paced farther north, towards the disguised vessel of the pirates. Hime didn't glance behind her to see much more from the person she could be working with; they would have to sail with the Sea Snakes until the crew happened upon a Minstrel navy ship of a suitably small size.


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    Notes: @Godfrey-Berg
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    Character's color is Silver, Pet's color is Pink
    Sea Snakes' Crew Member (Not the Captain) is Red
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    Godfrey-Berg

    Dragon VIP Status- Regular VIP Status- Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- Haiku Contest Participant- Have Lord Fredericks On Your Friends List- 1 Year Anniversary- Player -
    Lineage : The Horsemen of Pestilence
    Position : None
    Posts : 319
    Guild : Savage Skull
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Age : 22
    Experience : 200

    Character Sheet
    Character Name: Godfrey, the Knight of Pestilence
    Primary Magic: Manus ec Profanus
    Secondary Magic: Equitum ec Pestilentia

    Re: RISIBLE

    Post by Godfrey-Berg on 10th September 2018, 7:45 am

    Godfrey frowned behind his mask, is she offering me candy? He had no time to think of any action to take when her cat flew at her side which was even more outlandish to him. It could even speak. But his thoughts were disrupted by a sudden loud voice. The person, a sailor, stood far from them but his voice was used to shout through the tempest storm. The sailor had addressed the girl with her cat and then called him too. Godfrey’s eyes pulsed orange as angered welled within him after being referred to as dude. Bator, had been in slumber during the trip but now rose closer to the surface. Do ye accept that insolence? bellowed Bator in his mind. He will get his due. decided Godfrey hoping that Bator was satisfied with that answer. He had not missed his split persona. Bator kept silent, he had learned that it was not so easy anymore to influence his other half that easy nowadays. Lilim had quenched most of his rage. He studied the face of the sailor closely as his right hand brushed over the axe head, he would remember.

    The girl and her cat started to follow the sailor and Godfrey spurred his horse. “It seems so to be.” He had not anticipated others to help as well, something that could potentially harm his negotiation position, and he surely had not expected such a person to be a girl. Godfrey once again frowned, what an odd cat. He shook his head. “My name is Lord Godfrey of Ushill, count of Ushill and Crachton.” Said Godfrey in his hoarse voice, he looked at the ship. He would not be able to take his horse with him though that didn’t matter, who could use a horse in a naval battle. He dismounted near the ship and took his shield and axe and a bag from his horse. He slung the shield and bag on his back and the axe he held in his hand. His horse walked away from him and a portal of ice crystals appeared, cold winds and snow rushed from the other side. The horse walked through the icy portal and it closed shut, the wind stopped. Godfrey had not paid any mind to his horse, his clothing was caught in the wind and that was the only thing he noted about his horse’s disappearance. He did not feel the cold. He walked over the wooden platform onto the ship and there he took off his helmet and his chainmail coif, they would hang on his back. He took off the padded coif as well and pushed it somewhere between his belt. His messy white hair appeared and his pale skin, a walking corpse he looked like and a walking corpse he was.

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    Rin Loves Mari

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    Re: RISIBLE

    Post by Rin Loves Mari on 10th September 2018, 5:54 pm



    'It seems so to be?' Hime could not help but overturn that phrase again and again in her mind, brain whirring like a set of cogs as she contemplated those few words. What a strange... what exactly was strange, the slayer could not be sure, but she certainly hoped this journey would not be a boring one. The peach-haired female soon found herself boarding the ship, following a path closely resembling that of the Sea Snakes' crew member who had called the two still unfamiliar mages just half of a minute ago. She barely caught the man's name, at least she assumed the figure was male, but her attention was soon diverted by the display that he had put on, if unintentionally, on the earth one might step on directly after leaving the dock itself. "Ice," the slayer couldn't help but hiss lowly, normally out of earshot of those not within a meter range. It was a pity to see the unusual steed go, but then Hime supposed she was really only fond of horses until she witnessed them do their business or really anything at all related to being alive.

    Continuing to observe as the strange mage whom the female could now recognize as Lord Godfrey stepped towards the ship and boarded with a quiet certainty, Hime made note of how he removed the helmet and heavy mail that seemed to be unnecessary at the time. But really, what did she know, for the girl was not predisposed to wearing such things and had never made the additional effort. His hair was even fairer than his skin; fairer was not quite the right word, for it implied some sort of breath and life-associated flush underneath pale skin, and Lord Godfrey's hair was starkly white.

    The slayer found her thoughts interrupted as the ship suddenly jerked; they were lifting up the anchor and setting sail, seemingly with barely two minutes of delay between the pair of hired mages boarding the ship and the delivery of news of their arrival to the vessel's captain. The man in question, or so Hime assumed, was now striding confidently across the dock. He paused several meters away and studied the uncommon pairing with unreadable eyes. Then, when the ship had managed to make it out of the port city altogether, a feat that probably should have taken longer, but pirates were not known to follow naval speed limits, the well-dressed stranger spoke. "We expect to sail for an hour or few, but do not be surprised should it take longer. After encountering the navy, the method you use to acquire the flag is of no consequence, but we will expect you to be finished before sundown. We sail to Joya tonight." He had not taken a step more towards them and his voice was barely conversational in volume, but it carried across the deck of the vessel.

    This did not surprise Hime, for she could understand that it may be easier to even further deceive the checkpoint officials by forcing them to rely solely on the flag, being unable to clearly discern the faces or demeanors of the men manning the disguised pirate ship. With a small smile, the slayer made her way over to Lord Godfrey, who seemed to be standing near where they had disembarked. "Did you have any plans on how exactly we might accomplish the mission?" she asked, cordially. The female was more than willing to act the part of a stranded civilian whose ship had been capsize, her escaping barely with her life. Still, she would also be keenly interested in Vassa simply flying the two over and letting them drop down and wreck havoc, or really any method in between for infiltration or destruction, should that be the other mage's preference.

    In the end, Hime would likely try to set fire to everything and anybody left occupying the navy vessel after the flag had been acquired, regardless of what had conspired.


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    Notes: @Godfrey-Berg
    663 Words This Post
    10 of 35 Posts | 2,153 of 5,250 Total
    450 HP | 570 MP

    Character's color is Silver, Pet's color is Pink
    Sea Snakes' Crew Member (Not the Captain) is Red
    Sea Snakes' Captain is Yellow
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    Godfrey-Berg

    Dragon VIP Status- Regular VIP Status- Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- Haiku Contest Participant- Have Lord Fredericks On Your Friends List- 1 Year Anniversary- Player -
    Lineage : The Horsemen of Pestilence
    Position : None
    Posts : 319
    Guild : Savage Skull
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Age : 22
    Experience : 200

    Character Sheet
    Character Name: Godfrey, the Knight of Pestilence
    Primary Magic: Manus ec Profanus
    Secondary Magic: Equitum ec Pestilentia

    Re: RISIBLE

    Post by Godfrey-Berg on 16th September 2018, 7:23 am

    Godfrey listened to the captain's words and thought to himself, He has little patience. It was for him at least a relieve that it would be done quickly, he was afraid it would take weeks. Godfrey looked for a place to dump his belongs and found an empty barrel in which he laid his stuff, with the exception for his axe which he kept in his hands. He rested with his left hand on the axes his handle with the axe blade on the wooden boards. The girl walked to him and began to ask him a question. He took a moment to think about it, he had never fought in a naval battle nor had he studied naval warfare at all. He had been learned much about warfare though, but all land-based. A ship is a like a floating castle, he thought. if you don’t have siege engines to breach the falls then you must climb it. “If we spot the ship then I can summon my horse and ride towards it. We board it, and take out the crew and take the flag.” Said Godfrey. “But tell me, what does a little girl do here? These are pirates and helping them is a crime. You know that do you? This is not a game.” Godfrey wasn’t that patient for an answer and continued, “You do have access to magic, do you?” He had never worried about the lives of others that much but could not let her do something like this if she didn’t know what she was up against. “Before I forget,” Godfrey grabbed one of her arms with his right, naked, hand and a symbol of two intertwined snakes appeared on her hand, “to prevent sickness”. He proceeded by giving the cat a clumsy pat on the head.  The symbol would prevent them from getting ill of his pestilence magic.

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    Rin Loves Mari

    Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- Summer Special Participant- Player -
    Lineage : Serpent's Fang
    Position : None
    Posts : 110
    Guild : Silver Wolf
    Cosmic Coins : 75
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Mentor : Elegancus
    Experience : 600

    Re: RISIBLE

    Post by Rin Loves Mari on 16th September 2018, 8:10 am



    Hime tapped her finger along her chin in response to Lord Godfrey's words. "Well, I actually quite like pirates," the slayer considered, barely restraining her impulse to sing-song the words. She much liked the man's idea of taking out the crew in addition, or more specifically, prior to stealing away the flag. Turning to Vassa, the female was just about to say something when she felt a lurch in her stomach and immediately rushed to the edge of the dock, hanging over the rail and begging inside her head that she did not up-heave the entire contents of her stomach, especially the wonderful, read: nonexistent, breakfast she had consumed. Stomach acid was hardly a taste that the girl desired to linger on her taste buds for the entire mission.

    Lord Godfrey seemed to repeat part of his prior question, to which the slayer finally dragged herself back to standing upright, though her skin seemed to be tinged a pale shade of green. Now that the ship was properly moving, motion sickness was hitting her hard. "Yes, I do have magic," the peach-haired girl replied, the corner of her mouth lifting up slightly at his inquiry. "Worried that I might get hurt?" There lay a teasing lilt to her voice, though the unadded question at the end was an inquiry if the man was concerned about being dragged down in the job. This, Hime was determined to not let happen, but if only this stupid sickness could cease...

    It did seem that this horseman, despite his rather dark appearance, was a blessing from heaven, as he cast some spell to prevent sickness on her at that very moment. Such a movement did raise a slight suspicion in the female that he somehow instinctively knew of her magic and thus the ailments that followed it, but when the other mage proceeded to cast the same enchantment on Vassa it became more clear that the action was more of a precaution or safeguard. "Aah? Cute," she couldn't resist adding as Lord Godfrey patted Vassa on the head, making an adorable sight as the Exceed raised an unimpressed brow and tried not to flick her tail in delight.

    "What kind of magic do you use?" the slayer asked, blinking with intrigue as she angled her hand a little bit, examining the shape of the pair of snakes. "I'm a fire mage," Hime offered, glancing up to try to meet eyes with the horseman. It could indeed be seen as a bit strange for the fiery slayer to be out here in the middle of the ocean, thus surrounded by water, but she was an enormous fan of the stuff anyway. And she did like pirates, quite a bit in general at least, though there were certainly bad groups just like with any other favorite. With a slightly off put expression, Hime drew a heart in the air in front of her with fiery peach-colored flames, much to Vassa's dismay judging by the sudden screeching of the feline when she witnessed the sight. "Rionsa! We! Are! On! A! Boat! Made of wood!" the Exceed waved her paws with panic as she fluttered around in the air, circling the heart. The cat's wings had sprouted out of her back, a light, luminescent pinky orange in comparison to the cream fur on the rest of her body.

    "Lighten up, Vassa, it's not even touching the deck," the fire slayer chided gently, laughing as she dragged her finger and subsequently the heart all around through the air as she twirled in a few circles. The female was tempted to dive into the ocean, even though she couldn't exactly properly swim, and such an idea seemed folly. After looking around and determining that nothing much was happening at the moment, the girl covered herself in a thin layer of heated magic and balanced neatly on the rail of the deck before diving into the ocean. When she resurfaced, she spat out the salty taste and waved cheerfully at the Exceed and Lord Godfrey. The captain had said it would be around an hour or a couple in the very least before they encountered a suitable target, so she figured why not to enjoy herself. Still mindful of the mission, though, she did move alongside the ship as it continued to break through the waves. Surprisingly, it wasn't too much of a challenge to keep up to pace with the vessel.


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    Notes: @Godfrey-Berg
    741 Words This Post
    14 of 35 Posts | 2,894 of 5,250 Total
    450 HP | 570 MP

    Character's color is Silver, Pet's color is Pink
    Sea Snakes' Crew Member (Not the Captain) is Red
    Sea Snakes' Captain is Yellow

      Current date/time is 19th September 2018, 5:47 am