Foxfirestorm at 22:32, 22 April 2013

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-:'''[[Ulharisk]] has posed:'''<br><span></span> <br /><span style="color:#2ECCFA">Darkness...<br />Drifting...<br />Slumber...<br />There was a light, but when you reach for it. It seems to fade away. A voice. A voice calling from somewhere. From the light. It is from the light!<br />...No. I wont give up.. I will fight on!<br />Mit'ir! Great Xur'shio! Give me strength!</span><br /><br />********************************************************************************<br /><br /> Something came dropping down from the sky out in the horizon. Only a silhouette for a moment may be noticeable for those looking in the right angle of path. If you blinked, you most likely missed it.<br /><br /> The humanoid plunges into the ocean waters below. His body sinking, before when he tries to gasp for air and only finds water. Flailing suddenly with his lack of strength he fights himself up onto the sandy ground. Being rolled by the waves as he fights he way up to gasp for air and cough out the water.<br /><br /> Another wave crashes down on him, trying to pull him back. Those violet purple eyes glowing softly as he fights with all his strength to pull himself once more to air and trying to get some traction. Stumbling, falling, wave crashing-- pulling him back with the tide. Fight some more.<br /><br /> Eventually he pulls himself up where he just staggers over and nearly crawls his way up the wet, mushy white sand. His claws fingers digging him up slowly. He can see the lights in the distance of something. The words to blurry. The sounds far off to garbled.<br /><br /> To tired.<br /><br /> The humanoid then collapses onto the dry sand, his eyes closing as he just lays there. Unmoving. Exhausted. Falling asleep.<br /><br />********************************************************************************<br /><br /> Time has passed, though how much is unknown as no sun sets or rises here. A place always in twilight. Perhaps by human's own clocks, maybe an hour or two. Either way the young humanoid lays there. His tan brown skin covered in salt and sand.<br /><br /> His blue hair matted by the same with even the red streak seeming to be slightly peppered with white thanks to the sand and salt. His cloths socking wet and its was hard to tell if he was even alive. Very possible by this point someone had seen him and very possible someone went back to the town to see if anyone could get someone.<br /><br /> If not, then by some chance, someone will eventually run across this poor sap left on the beach. That is, where the adventure really begins...
+:'''[[Ulharisk]] has posed:'''<br><span></span> <br /><span style="color:#2ECCFA; background:#000000">Darkness...<br />Drifting...<br />Slumber...<br />There was a light, but when you reach for it. It seems to fade away. A voice. A voice calling from somewhere. From the light. It is from the light!<br />...No. I wont give up.. I will fight on!<br />Mit'ir! Great Xur'shio! Give me strength!</span><br /><br />********************************************************************************<br /><br /> Something came dropping down from the sky out in the horizon. Only a silhouette for a moment may be noticeable for those looking in the right angle of path. If you blinked, you most likely missed it.<br /><br /> The humanoid plunges into the ocean waters below. His body sinking, before when he tries to gasp for air and only finds water. Flailing suddenly with his lack of strength he fights himself up onto the sandy ground. Being rolled by the waves as he fights he way up to gasp for air and cough out the water.<br /><br /> Another wave crashes down on him, trying to pull him back. Those violet purple eyes glowing softly as he fights with all his strength to pull himself once more to air and trying to get some traction. Stumbling, falling, wave crashing-- pulling him back with the tide. Fight some more.<br /><br /> Eventually he pulls himself up where he just staggers over and nearly crawls his way up the wet, mushy white sand. His claws fingers digging him up slowly. He can see the lights in the distance of something. The words to blurry. The sounds far off to garbled.<br /><br /> To tired.<br /><br /> The humanoid then collapses onto the dry sand, his eyes closing as he just lays there. Unmoving. Exhausted. Falling asleep.<br /><br />********************************************************************************<br /><br /> Time has passed, though how much is unknown as no sun sets or rises here. A place always in twilight. Perhaps by human's own clocks, maybe an hour or two. Either way the young humanoid lays there. His tan brown skin covered in salt and sand.<br /><br /> His blue hair matted by the same with even the red streak seeming to be slightly peppered with white thanks to the sand and salt. His cloths socking wet and its was hard to tell if he was even alive. Very possible by this point someone had seen him and very possible someone went back to the town to see if anyone could get someone.<br /><br /> If not, then by some chance, someone will eventually run across this poor sap left on the beach. That is, where the adventure really begins...
 :'''[[Zeke]] has posed:'''<br><span></span>Zeke was walking the beach with his mum. Ever since he'd got her out of Tortuga he'd been trying to include her a bit more in what his life was up to.<br /><br />"No mum it's...complicated." This caused the greying haired lady to laugh. "I don't exactly buy into their song an' dance but they offered me a ship an' plenty o' leeway in how i conduct m'self."<br /><br />The lady patted his arm affectionately. "Yer a grown man now Zeke. You don't need to excuse everything you've done. Just-" <br /><br />SPLASH!<br /><br />Both peopl saw the splashdown and the subsiquent washing onto shor. Zeke sprinted towards who or whatever it was. Sure it could be hostile but c'mon. Last thing he knew of that came out of the water ended up pretty darned amicable. Plus it's likely hurt. What might have been an hour could just as easil ybeen ten minutes thanks to just how ruddy large this beach was and the whole eternal darkness thing.<br /><br />"Eeey!" He yelled. "HEY!" He hoped to get the attention of others since his medical knowledge was... Sketchy at best.

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Foxfirestorm at 22:32, 22 April 2013

Foxfirestorm: Created page with "{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2013/04/22 |Location=Bodhum Beach |Synopsis=A new arrival has come to Traverse Town... yet again. |Cast of Characters=Zeke, Maira, Percival, Myla M..."