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(I’m not quoting everything, I’m not that crazy.)
(Post production RD here, this isn’t very good and it took me for. eh. ver. but I am excited to see how the rest of this scene plays out.)

“What is this?” The voice came low, more order than question.
The open doorway framed a scene of nearly picturesque composition; the young woman, wrist raw, flesh mangled. All trembling knees and wide, hard eyes, with a knife in each hand encased by bone-white knuckles and dirty fingernails.
Vin’s harpy, eyes blazing to match the bright moonlight, shoulders set and head back. Her blade like a compass point to the far wall, where the first mate stood bristling. And he was taller than both of them, stronger than both of them, even lacking an arm.
“Just as you, I shan’t repeat myself,” Bailey stepped clear of the door, jaw set, arms folded across a broad chest.

@Lacy Duckwing
@-Shade-
@_-Captain BRM-_
 
RDchicken99 said:
(I’m not quoting everything, I’m not that crazy.)
(Post production RD here, this isn’t very good and it took me for. eh. ver. but I am excited to see how the rest of this scene plays out.)

“What is this?” The voice came low, more order than question.
The open doorway framed a scene of nearly picturesque composition; the young woman, wrist raw, flesh mangled. All trembling knees and wide, hard eyes, with a knife in each hand encased by bone-white knuckles and dirty fingernails.
Vin’s harpy, eyes blazing to match the bright moonlight, shoulders set and head back. Her blade like a compass point to the far wall, where the first mate stood bristling. And he was taller than both of them, stronger than both of them, even lacking an arm.
“Just as you, I shan’t repeat myself,” Bailey stepped clear of the door, jaw set, arms folded across a broad chest.

@Lacy Duckwing
@-Shade-
@_-Captain BRM-_
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(Let’s put Raven in thereJKJKJK)
 
RDchicken99 said:
(I’m not quoting everything, I’m not that crazy.)
(Post production RD here, this isn’t very good and it took me for. eh. ver. but I am excited to see how the rest of this scene plays out.)

“What is this?” The voice came low, more order than question.
The open doorway framed a scene of nearly picturesque composition; the young woman, wrist raw, flesh mangled. All trembling knees and wide, hard eyes, with a knife in each hand encased by bone-white knuckles and dirty fingernails.
Vin’s harpy, eyes blazing to match the bright moonlight, shoulders set and head back. Her blade like a compass point to the far wall, where the first mate stood bristling. And he was taller than both of them, stronger than both of them, even lacking an arm.
“Just as you, I shan’t repeat myself,” Bailey stepped clear of the door, jaw set, arms folded across a broad chest.

@Lacy Duckwing
@-Shade-
@_-Captain BRM-_
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A voice entered the room. Jintao pointed his blade at yet another intruder. The man he had seen earlier stood before him, calm, confident, and worthy of respect. His stomach twisted and his blade lowered. Jintao stepped in a corner, leaving both Cyrus and Ember in his view.
"Sir," the word came out as though it was spoken to a captain, "my apologies." He stuck the dagger into his pocket, but his grip remained tight. Jintao didn't know this man, but it wouldn't surprise him if he had captained a ship, and possibly for a long time. He glanced at Ember. She was going to sell him. Tay most likely would, too, if the fear of retaliation didn't stop her.
Jintao pressed his tongue against his teeth. The man bore wisdom and experience. Even if everyone in the room fought against him, he would defeat them all with a single word. Jintao straightened himself into the respect he once received on the Destruction. It was futile in such a predicament, but even if it showed he was more experienced than Ember, that was all that mattered. He tilted his head in a nod of respect. "Nothing but a misunderstanding, sir. That's all."
 
Lacy Duckwing said:
A voice entered the room. Jintao pointed his blade at yet another intruder. The man he had seen earlier stood before him, calm, confident, and worthy of respect. His stomach twisted and his blade lowered. Jintao stepped in a corner, leaving both Cyrus and Ember in his view.
"Sir," the word came out as though it was spoken to a captain, "my apologies." He stuck the dagger into his pocket, but his grip remained tight. Jintao didn't know this man, but it wouldn't surprise him if he had captained a ship, and possibly for a long time. He glanced at Ember. She was going to sell him. Tay most likely would, too, if the fear of retaliation didn't stop her.
Jintao pressed his tongue against his teeth. The man bore wisdom and experience. Even if everyone in the room fought against him, he would defeat them all with a single word. Jintao straightened himself into the respect he once received on the Destruction. It was futile in such a predicament, but even if it showed he was more experienced than Ember, that was all that mattered. He tilted his head in a nod of respect. "Nothing but a misunderstanding, sir. That's all."
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Tay's wrist seized up, and she strained to make out each distant voice, her body eager and startled.
Everything sacred. She wanted to throw the knife, and rid the threat. Erase the past terror, corrupt her image in Jintao's dead eyes.
 
Lacy Duckwing said:
A voice entered the room. Jintao pointed his blade at yet another intruder. The man he had seen earlier stood before him, calm, confident, and worthy of respect. His stomach twisted and his blade lowered. Jintao stepped in a corner, leaving both Cyrus and Ember in his view.
"Sir," the word came out as though it was spoken to a captain, "my apologies." He stuck the dagger into his pocket, but his grip remained tight. Jintao didn't know this man, but it wouldn't surprise him if he had captained a ship, and possibly for a long time. He glanced at Ember. She was going to sell him. Tay most likely would, too, if the fear of retaliation didn't stop her.
Jintao pressed his tongue against his teeth. The man bore wisdom and experience. Even if everyone in the room fought against him, he would defeat them all with a single word. Jintao straightened himself into the respect he once received on the Destruction. It was futile in such a predicament, but even if it showed he was more experienced than Ember, that was all that mattered. He tilted his head in a nod of respect. "Nothing but a misunderstanding, sir. That's all."
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Bailey grunted, crossing the room to the girl’s side. He looked briefly at her, brow furrowed, before grasping her arm and lifting up the thin, bruised wrist, “is this an instance of mere misunderstanding?”
Dropping her arm, he turned on a heel to gesture towards Ember and her raised knife. He didn’t need to speak, instead he fixed the first mate with a pointed, cutting stare.
_-Captain BRM-_ said:
Tay's wrist seized up, and she strained to make out each distant voice, her body eager and startled.
Everything sacred. She wanted to throw the knife, and rid the threat. Erase the past terror, corrupt her image in Jintao's dead eyes.
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Though his eyed strayed not from the man, he firmly addressed the room’s other occupants, “you, lass, or the harpy. What is this?”
 
RDchicken99 said:
Bailey grunted, crossing the room to the girl’s side. He looked briefly at her, brow furrowed, before grasping her arm and lifting up the thin, bruised wrist, “is this an instance of mere misunderstanding?”
Dropping her arm, he turned on a heel to gesture towards Ember and her raised knife. He didn’t need to speak, instead he fixed the first mate with a pointed, cutting stare.

Though his eyed strayed not from the man, he firmly addressed the room’s other occupants, “you, lass, or the harpy. What is this?”
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I'll bow out, already too much silent Ember weirdness time has passed, LOL.

Night, all.
 

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