-The Mythics RP-

[_-Captain BRM-_]

"Jack," the man gripped her hand with both of his and shook it. "The name is Jack." he smiled at the two outsiders. "Now, get in here and my wife will hook you both up with some breakfast."
Jintao eyed Tay. He found her slightly beautiful, then downed himself for thinking that way. "After you," he said politely. "Lyra."

@_-Captain BRM-_

She stepped in and shrugged off her cloak.
Wife and breakfast were the only words she had understood. The old man's voice was deep, similar to Lanec's, simpler to interpret.
"Thank you and blessings. It has been a cold night."
Her frosted fingers burned as she removed the soaked trench coat, and the heated air refreshed her throat.

@Lacy Duckwing

 

[Lacy Duckwing]

She stepped in and shrugged off her cloak.
Wife and breakfast were the only words she had understood. The old man's voice was deep, similar to Lanec's, simpler to interpret.
"Thank you and blessings. It has been a cold night."
Her frosted fingers burned as she removed the soaked trench coat, and the heated air refreshed her throat.

@Lacy Duckwing

The old man rushed off to the back of the store. "Daisy," he called, "we've got some hungry company. Mind taking a break and warming something up for them?" He disappeared somewhere behind the aisles.

Jintao laid his coat across the counter. He pulled out the four copper coins Tay had given him earlier. "They might have some dry clothes for you to change into," he said, feeling the cold coins with his fingers.

 

[-Shade-]

Vhanya’s eyes flicked between three Harpies. For a split second she considered the words exchanged by them: Realization took hold. She jabbed a finger towards Galen.
“You’re a bladesmith?”
She saw the opportunity blooming before her as clear as day, smiths were useful. Smiths were an asset.
Ember’s expression had changed to a shade of familiarity, Vhanya took advantage of this.
“You’re acquainted with him, Ember?”
As she spoke, she lowered her flintlock away from the other strange Harpy woman; her naïvety overshadowed her confidence, a fatal flaw, especially in a place like Pirate’s Cove. Vhanya wouldn’t need to shoot her, if it was the Harpy’s time to die, there were plenty of others in the Cove that would fell her as soon as she took flight.

@-Kiwi-
@-Shade-
@Isabella5Storm3

"Depends on why you're asking." He narrowed his eyes, "but I guess you could say that it's a little hobby of mine,"
He bowed his head slightly, a formality that wasn't worth anything here but was a habit at this point "I'm Galen"

Galen. She'd have to remember this time. In all honesty, she'd almost completely forgotten the Harpy existed.
"We were acquainted a time ago, I requested a new blade."
Ember turned it over in her hand a moment before facing Vhanya again.
"He's fine, but what do we do about her?"
She flicked her head at the third Harpy.

@RDchicken99
@-Kiwi-
@Isabella5Storm3

 

[Lacy Duckwing]

The old man rushed off to the back of the store. "Daisy," he called, "we've got some hungry company. Mind taking a break and warming something up for them?" He disappeared somewhere behind the aisles.

Jintao laid his coat across the counter. He pulled out the four copper coins Tay had given him earlier. "They might have some dry clothes for you to change into," he said, feeling the cold coins with his fingers.

@_-Captain BRM-_
(I forgot to tag you.)

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

"Right," Claura said bluntly. "It's still no way for a lady to talk." She played with her brown hair and added, "I suppose; I should get heading. I have a lot of preparing to do for tonight."

“Alright. I should go back to the shop. Get some of those last orders in. See you tonight!” Adeen Smiled and waved goodbye as she ran off back to her house. It was in shambles! She needed to get it cleaned, asap. She did not need anybody telling her she needed some stupid man to work in her family business! But if her house didn’t look cleaned, how would it look like she wasn’t too busy?! She ran home, and began wildly cleaning. It was a mess. She had only cleaned one of the cups, and all the plates were piled high in the wooden washbasin. She would have to get that done in a minute. Her bed needed fixing. Adeen simply pulled the quilt over so it looked made.
In the next three hours, she finished all of the chores necessary to look like she kept house well.
She then went and chopped wood, to cook food the next night. She did so, until Claura appeared.

 

[Isabella7Storm5]

Galen. She'd have to remember this time. In all honesty, she'd almost completely forgotten the Harpy existed.
"We were acquainted a time ago, I requested a new blade."
Ember turned it over in her hand a moment before facing Vhanya again.
"He's fine, but what do we do about her?"
She flicked her head at the third Harpy.

@RDchicken99
@-Kiwi-
@Isabella5Storm3

Galen shifted his eyes between Vhanya and Ember somewhat amused about the fact that he had been labeled as ‘fine’
“Now that my business is finished, does anyone object to me taking my leave? Sun’s coming up and I should get home”

 

[-Shade-]

Galen shifted his eyes between Vhanya and Ember somewhat amused about the fact that he had been labeled as ‘fine’
“Now that my business is finished, does anyone object to me taking my leave? Sun’s coming up and I should get home”

@RDchicken99
@-Kiwi-

 

[RDchicken99]

"Depends on why you're asking." He narrowed his eyes, "but I guess you could say that it's a little hobby of mine,"
He bowed his head slightly, a formality that wasn't worth anything here but was a habit at this point "I'm Galen"

”It’s a pleasure to be acquainted Galen.”
She returned his bow, her movement languid with sarcasm.
“The name’s Captain Vhanya Marriott.”

"We were acquainted a time ago, I requested a new blade."
Ember turned it over in her hand a moment before facing Vhanya again.
"He's fine, but what do we do about her?"
She flicked her head at the third Harpy.

”I’ve got ideas..” She said it quiet enough for only Ember to hear, but the other Harpies clearly noticed her whispering something.
She lent them a theatrical pause, and adjusted her greatcoat around her shoulders.

“Now that my business is finished, does anyone object to me taking my leave? Sun’s coming up and I should get home”

Vhanya offered him a sharp-toothed grin.
“I object, actually. And you-“ she pointed her tail towards Lichen- “you listen up too.“
She stuffed her flintlock in her belt, and raised her hands in a rational gesture.
”I’m on the hunt for a crew, and you both seem to be quite capable, for Harpies at least.“ She turned a yellow gaze to Galen, “you, smith, I’m certain you could use some work. I’m willing to pay a considerable wage as well as a bed and food, if you’ll offer your services in turn.”
She regarded Lichen.
“You might be insane. You wear no cloak in a town swarming with souls who find Mythics the most vile sort there could be.. Your fearlessness can garner some respect from me, I’d like you as a scout- if you’re up for it, and do consider that I’ll pay you as well.”

She quieted, allowing her offer to stew in the minds of the Harpies.

@-Shade-
@-Kiwi-
@Isabella5Storm3

 

[Blue Raptor]

”It’s a pleasure to be acquainted Galen.”
She returned his bow, her movement languid with sarcasm.
“The name’s Captain Vhanya Marriott.”

”I’ve got ideas..” She said it quiet enough for only Ember to hear, but the other Harpies clearly noticed her whispering something.
She lent them a theatrical pause, and adjusted her greatcoat around her shoulders.

Vhanya offered him a sharp-toothed grin.
“I object, actually. And you-“ she pointed her tail towards Lichen- “you listen up too.“
She stuffed her flintlock in her belt, and raised her hands in a rational gesture.
”I’m on the hunt for a crew, and you both seem to be quite capable, for Harpies at least.“ She turned a yellow gaze to Galen, “you, smith, I’m certain you could use some work. I’m willing to pay a considerable wage as well as a bed and food, if you’ll offer your services in turn.”
She regarded Lichen.
“You might be insane. You wear no cloak in a town swarming with souls who find Mythics the most vile sort there could be.. Your fearlessness can garner some respect from me, I’d like you as a scout- if you’re up for it, and do consider that I’ll pay you as well.”

She quieted, allowing her offer to stew in the minds of the Harpies.

@-Shade-
@-Kiwi-
@Isabella5Storm3

Relief.

A harpy doesn’t make me instantly think of a terrifyingly creepy screeching bird-woman now.
Now I think about these epic people.

 

[Isabella7Storm5]

”It’s a pleasure to be acquainted Galen.”
She returned his bow, her movement languid with sarcasm.
“The name’s Captain Vhanya Marriott.”

”I’ve got ideas..” She said it quiet enough for only Ember to hear, but the other Harpies clearly noticed her whispering something.
She lent them a theatrical pause, and adjusted her greatcoat around her shoulders.

Vhanya offered him a sharp-toothed grin.
“I object, actually. And you-“ she pointed her tail towards Lichen- “you listen up too.“
She stuffed her flintlock in her belt, and raised her hands in a rational gesture.
”I’m on the hunt for a crew, and you both seem to be quite capable, for Harpies at least.“ She turned a yellow gaze to Galen, “you, smith, I’m certain you could use some work. I’m willing to pay a considerable wage as well as a bed and food, if you’ll offer your services in turn.”
She regarded Lichen.
“You might be insane. You wear no cloak in a town swarming with souls who find Mythics the most vile sort there could be.. Your fearlessness can garner some respect from me, I’d like you as a scout- if you’re up for it, and do consider that I’ll pay you as well.”

She quieted, allowing her offer to stew in the minds of the Harpies.

@-Shade-
@-Kiwi-
@Isabella5Storm3

Galen was slightly taken aback though he tried not to show it. Join a crew? Be under someone's authority? The freedom he so cherished gone for the moment being and worse yet, in the hands of this impertinent mystic.
He thought this through for a bit as he absentmindedly picked at under his claw with the tip of a small throwing knife.
His falcon landed on his shoulder, yanking him back to the present.
"I'm reluctant to come to any agreement when the terms laid down are so vague." Galen frowned. "lay everything forward, no gray areas."