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Darling König

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  1. I have returned completely. The Holidays have once again failed to Kill me. I am eager to see this story reach it's climax.
  2. Amelia smiled as she watched the Small and young Hume child scamper off to assist Koltira. She was hard on the child because while yes she has a pre-existing prejudice against humes like him and it was justly earned. But also because she knew he would need to be strong if he was to survive out in the world. She looked up at the Screaming Generalissimo and rolled her eyes. She couldn't fathom what Richter saw in that man. Amelia met and knew men like him, they were all smoke and mirrors, but when the pressure comes they are the first ones to balk and run. She didn't trust him and couldn't care less for his theatrics. Especially since they were in a Forest supposedly hunted by a great beast. She simply glared at the Generalissimo's directions before she settleed down next to Richter and snuggled against him. She was spent from punching down the Campsite and the Landing Zone for Cadence. Koltira looked over tot he Screaming Generalissimo and smiled; while exceptionally unorthodox and sometimes a greater hassle than a help. He couldn't deny the man had spirit and seemed to have the Justiciar's best intentions in heart. He finished the food as he said, "Keep making those Confections Young Master. They will make a Lovely Dessert. But come soon. Dinner is made." Koltira laid out a spread of Cooked traveling meat, a warm soup to invigorate the body and soul and had made a berry water that was both sweet and much like the Drinks of the Tavern but without the alcohol. He prayed to the divines and began eating. The Captain woke Amelia and the woman nodded as she went with him to the campfire. She sat deep in his lap humming happily as she took her meal and began eating. Richter ate silently as his eyes scanned the Forest. Everyone was happy and content as they ate. But his mind was pre-occupied with his crew he left behind. He honestly wished they could've all came but that would've been impractical and too slow. Still whatever was out there...he would put it down. To Protect his crew. Amelia felt the captain's unease and smiled as she would help calm his mind this night. Hopefully Cadence wasn't unlearned of the Sounds of a Man and Woman sharing their passions in the privacy of their quarters. Amelia spoke, "Manah, come sit and rest Darling. Even the most dutiful warriors must rest and recline in the company of their comrades."
  3. I have returned my lovelies. I apologize about my sudden disappearance. But I'll be catching up and posting as soon as possible.
  4. Everyone I want to apologize about my sudden disappearance. I lost my job last month and had been job hunting until now. I'll catch up on everything.

     

    @Die Shize, @Rin, @jaistlyn, @Dizzy00, @AngryCacti, @TheEyeOfNight, @Melody Songs

    1. Show previous comments  3 more
    2. Die Shize

      Die Shize

      Totally understand...

    3. Melody Songs

      Melody Songs

      Sorry about your job. I hope you have a good day at your new one.

    4. supernal

      supernal

      Congrats!

  5. Captain's Log Day number 13: It's been almost a fortnight since we've been grounded from our Assault against the Rattail Corsairs' home base. I can say with full confidence we gave the buggers a right royal thrashing and soundly destroyed their base of Operations. But it costed me something far more precious. I lost my entire command staff. The only ones left is Myself, Koltira and Amelia. But the Creator blessed the Justicar and we managed to safely land her in mostly one piece. And the Engineering teams are almost all accounted for. As to where we are exactly. Until we make sail and get Airworthy again I can't say for sure. Out of the forty flyers we only have a dozen left. The rest must have fallen out of the Flyer Holds. But on the upside we landed near a lake surrounded by a forest. so we have plenty of Wood to rebuild the frame of the Justicar. The Fresh water and bountiful natural plant life keeps alive and well fed. My Scouts have located a Cavern that may have the minerals we need to infuse the wood from the Forest so the Justicar's frame can withstand the strains of high Altitudes. Now the bad news is that my men are beginning to fear the night like babes. Telling tales of monsters that snatch out guards when they're alone. While I consider their fears partially unfounded a couple of my crew have gone missing. But I suspect it's from them trying to make it out on their own and I can''t fault them to an extent. But alas I cannot afford to take the Marines or the Ground crew away from the Camp lest my assumptions are wrong and there is something in there hunting us. If we lose the Auxiliary crews then we might as well abandoned the Justicar now. Without them we'll never make her airworthy again. Given the Direness of my crew and ship. I worked with Koltira and Amelia to manufacture a Powerful enough Emergency Beacon spell that should hit most of the most magically attuned cities in the lands. Though that was about four days ago and the three of us are barely fully recovered from the Strain of such a powerful incantation and nothing has come out of it. I fear it will just be the three of us recovering what materials we can from the cavern while the Camp continues to rebuilding the frame of the Justicar. End Captain's Log. Richter slowly rose from the chair in his Quarters with a Long and deep sigh. Between a battle with a dragon, Teaching younger youths to take over the role of retired former crew members, and several under the table missions. his vessel and crew had seen much and done much in the Place he called home. Genesaris, a land he was raised even though he was not from this land. Now they were grounded and lost. Probably alone and being hunted by Creator knows what. Nevertheless Richter will not be shaken. As the Captain of the Justicar he had to remain stalwart and steady. his men was looking towards him for guidance and strength. Koltira and Amelia as well. And Creator take whatever is plaguing his crew. If he had to go out alone by himself to recover the Minerals in the caverns alone he will. He belted his Surrogate's Sabre and holstered his favorite magitech revolvers to his hips. He strode out onto the deck. Out before him stretched a verdant vista, at times it was hard for him to differentiate the Emerald frame of his Airship from the treetops. But soon he looked down and saw his men hard at work in reframing the holes on the justicar. All his engineers needed were the minerals to make the wood like the rest of the ship. He hopped down to the deck below and nimbly leaped and bounded across the deck to the hanging ropes. He leaped off his ship and grabbed the rope swiftly descending down the ropes before landing with the slightest grunt. His Black and White Button down and vest combo sticking out like a sore thumb in the sea of green. he ran his free hand through his hair as he began his routine of inspecting their work and visiting the crew. If only someone would come and help him...he didn't want to lose anymore of his boys. Not here, not like this. There was no honor or glory in dying in the middle of nowhere.... @Die Shize @Rin @jaistlyn
  6. Mae Govanen Friends, Strangers, and Fellow Fortune Seekers, If you happen to be receiving this message you have happened across my Emergency beacon spell. I must be brief but I am Captain Richter Konig of the Justicar. In a recent battle we fought against a Nest of Sky Pirates left my Vessel severely damaged and unable to to make harbor for formal repairs. We are currently Grounded and in needs of supplies to perform emergency repairs. The Goddess has blessed us that most of our engineering team made it out alive. But most of our Personal flyers were destroyed save a handful. We have located a forest and cavern that should provide us the necessary raw materials to salvage my vessel. But alas my former command crew is all missing in action and I need to leave my Ground crew and Marines to keep the Auxiliary teams secure while we secure the resources. I need the aid of a few brave souls to assist me in acquiring these materials. If we all happen to make it out of here alive. I could use capable hands on my Ship. Goddess watch over you. (Themes: Action/Survival/Adventure)
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