Multiuniverse wrote:/snort a line of heroin then go over to stores
Uh... ok. You snort the heroin. The you head up the stairs to the stores. The door is open, and a man is going through a chest, full of neatly stacked metals, plants and texts. He is clearly looking for something.
BRVR wrote:/investigate who they are and search the room.
The room has a pair of wardrobes, full of various sailor's clothes, as well as a number of locked chests.
HereThereEverywhere wrote:I was waiting for you to reply to my PM before I confirmed
Ah. My apologies. I've seen your PM, I have no objections to the contents.
TakumiHijirihara wrote:The foreign mercenary checks that his gun and his knife are both on his hip and sighs once more. It’s time to begin patrol. This wasn’t something he had to do, but it’s always best to be thoroughly aware of your surroundings, even at sea. He took a deep breath and stepped out into the corridor, going up the stairs onto the main deck. The salty ocean air was almost refreshing. Almost. He took in his surroundings for a moment, before deciding it’d probably be best to check in with the captain and offer his services if need be.
/go to captains quarters (knock on door first)
Outside it is a beautiful day. The sea is mostly calm, and the sun beats down from above. There is a good wind behind the sail. There are two men up in the rigging, doing something with the lines. Another is scrubbing the deck clean. A women sits by an easel on the forecastle, painting. The last person on deck is standing by the wheel, on the aftcastle.
You know on the hard wood door to the Captain's cabin. A man speaks from within, "Enter!"