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โ ๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ข ๐ธ๐ข๐ด๐ต๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฅ๐ง๐๐๐๐ค๐ช๐จ ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ... โ Inis | 23 | MDNI | Fortune's Weave OC PFP by @maruimonoga, pinned by Sailen. https://docs.google.com/document/d/1VfppGOzQm9AKeWIyg4Mqj7Xz-hqlQHtBw5_vSjsUwz0/edit?usp=drivesdk
Would you believe that I was the daughter of a fisherman? Of course you wouldn't.
Oh, curious. She'd be disappointed if he were simply a children's magician, but the glowing sight of those cards has her intrigued. โ So you cannot enlighten me about this relic? Not a surprise... โ She draws the object back to herself. โ But if you insist on card tricks, please, go ahead. โ
Leonard's brow raised, then with a smile he raised his hands. "Sorry, you see my mother was witchcraft-savvy, but my dad was a holy warrior, so I'm a Vampire Hunter more than I am a Wizard", he explained before drawing a deck of cards that, too, glowed with magic. "This is the kinda trick I know."
Counting good pieces with a steaming cup of tea beside her.
Is that a... small smile adorning her lips? It vanishes just as quickly as it appears. Crossing her arms, shifting her head slightly to the left. โ Of course... Jazz. Must be an Almyran word... Regardless, I expect nothing less than your best. Your suave and cheap smile may open a few doors +
Sounds easy enough, he can definitely do that. He raises a hand amd gives a lazy two finger salute to the other. "Don't worry, captain. I'll keep you protected and all that jazz."
A measured glance, for simply a moment. By simply alluding to her, she becomes conscious of the lump in the back of her throat. More blood perhaps, the abhorrent symptoms of her condition. โ Perhaps. It's rather pungent. โ A single gloved hand out, as him to give her the finished powder. +
โJust a little something I found in an old book.โ He answered as he examined how powdered the herbs wereโฆ not enough. He kept grinding. โA very old apothecary said that this combination of herbs was good for staving off infections. It would be very good for /someoneโs/ constitution.โ
The scent of the herbs is the first thing to catch her senses, second, the familiar sight of her first mate with their nose buried in a new project. Always diligent, forever useful. She'd smile, of she could. โ Carry on. Simply ensuring our vessel is being kept well. โ Stepping inside, eyeing +
โCaptain.โ Bai greeted her without looking up from some herbs he was trying to powder. She didnโt need to speak. He recognized the familiar footsteps of an old friend with sea legs and a stride with a hint of pain to her gait. โIs there something I can do for you?โ
โ We'll certainly see. โ His smile is left without one in return. Her expression remains cold, humorless, as always. However, he can clearly tell that she's appraising him. As if to determine if his bite matches his bark. โ Nonetheless... You read the documents. Tardiness will make things +
The less she knows the better. He wants to make his own name, he rather not let others know who he is. A laugh escaped him as he leaned back on the railing. "Think about it. I charm them and Haar scares them. --
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He wouldn't see much of a change on her face. Debonair charm, so cheap and simple, wouldn't impress her so easily... At least on the surface. โ I don't expect my guests to toil. โ Black, gloves hands find the railing as she gazes off toward the oncoming land mass ahead. +
Upon hearing those words, Zayd quickly turned around. He placed a hand on his chest as he leaned back on the railing in mock offense. "I thought it was my charm and good looks that allowed such passage on your ship?" --
Adjusting her silk dress, shimmering black and gold.
Even amongst the pirates in her association, she's never been one for jokes. โ Something of the sorts. โ Brushing his jest off, she turns and offers him the relic. โ If so, then put mommy's knowledge to work. Do me the honor. โ
"I guess you're from a period of time before jokes were invented", he shrugged and sighed, yet the tome did catch his attention. "...I'm familiar with this type of item. My mother was a witch herself", he commented.
โ ๐ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ง๐ข๐ต๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐ก... ๐ช๐ง ๐ช๐ต ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฏ๐ด ๐ ๐ฎ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ...โ ร ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ค๐ (๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ณ๐ก๐ฎ ๐๐ก๐๐จ) ร ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ ๐๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐๐ฆ: ๐ ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ฏ๐ ๐๐ ร #ferp, #ocrp, #feoc ร ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ข๐ง๐๐จ ๐๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ
โ ๐๐ท๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐๐ค๐๐จ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ... โ
โ Whichever way the die lands, we'll be on top. A wish without limitations, or rich enough to afford a vessel or two. โ A smile.
He lifted a page on his clipboard. โAs long as you donโt forget; thatโs a dangerous game. We bet on ourselves.โ
โ An old tome. โ By a quick glance, she notices the ancient pictograms, denoting their age to her experienced, archeological eyes. โ A *very* old tome, early Dagdan era. Fascinating, but disappointing... โ
He pushes goggles up to his temples to take a look at the book. โWhatโcha find, Miska?โ
โ I'd have bet lower. I see them for what they are. Underdogs, who have little chance of winning, statistically... Yet I let my feelings get involved... โ
โReally? I was surprised you didnโt take them for more.โ
โ Perhaps ten-thousand was a steep sum to wager... Hm... No, it'll simply make it more exciting. โ
โ If you desire a children's book of fables, perhaps we may visit the local market. โ Oh, someone's feisty. โ This is a *relic*, adorned by magical pictograms, not... 'drawings'. โ Opening the book, a soft glow emanating off the pages.
"Does it got any drawing? I get bored when they come without drawings."
โ ... โ She shakes her head, clearly annoyed. โ Is that what I said in the slightest? If you are to compete, you will have to face them. โ
He rubs the back of his neck, sighing. "I think beating up a bunch of kids is a bit messed up..."
โ I've plenty to spare. โ ๐คท๐ปโโ๏ธ โ They defeat us in the games or we simply crush them, I will be victorious either way. โ
"That's a whole lotta gold to bet on a bunch of kids." ( ๐ง )