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unknownseas2021-03-21 02:44 am
bathymetric) wrote in unknownseas2021-03-21 02:44 am
FINAL WEEK
Good morning, passengers. Happy Sunday. Happy New Year.
The storm has reached you.
That's the first thing to note when you wake on Sunday morning. The ship steers onward, but wind and waves are picking up outside. No rain yet, but it's only a matter of time. There's only the one last addition this week, out on the end of the topdeck.
The end approaches. You can feel it hanging palpable in the air, in the rocking of the ship, in the lightning that crashes above.
You can also see it in the island in the distance, growing closer.
For better or for worse, your captain seems to have made it through the Triangle. For better or for worse, this ritual is nearing its final purpose.
You won't have long to wait before your opportune moment.
SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY
[ ooc: Welcome to your final week, everyone! Remember that Wednesday (oocly) is your last chance to redeem coins for regains over here! If you wish to get in contact with the npcs, Davy Jones is over here, and "The Captain" is over here! And as requested, profiles are accessible here. ]
The storm has reached you.
That's the first thing to note when you wake on Sunday morning. The ship steers onward, but wind and waves are picking up outside. No rain yet, but it's only a matter of time. There's only the one last addition this week, out on the end of the topdeck.
The end approaches. You can feel it hanging palpable in the air, in the rocking of the ship, in the lightning that crashes above.
You can also see it in the island in the distance, growing closer.
For better or for worse, your captain seems to have made it through the Triangle. For better or for worse, this ritual is nearing its final purpose.
You won't have long to wait before your opportune moment.
SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY
[ ooc: Welcome to your final week, everyone! Remember that Wednesday (oocly) is your last chance to redeem coins for regains over here! If you wish to get in contact with the npcs, Davy Jones is over here, and "The Captain" is over here! And as requested, profiles are accessible here. ]
PACK YOUR SHIT PARTY
Flayn puts it with the other precious letters she has gotten, and starts to look for everyone still alive on the ship.]
We are coming so close to that island, are we not? Surely the Captain could find some way to make us miserable by allowing us to stretch our legs. Why not make sure we have not forgotten anything for when we disembark?
[She's. Very transparently telling people to get their shit so it's together, but in a way that doesn't implicate anything or anyone. Look, she's trying her best, okay?
Flayn will leave the door to Room 2 open today as she bustles in and out, making sure she's got everything, eyes lingering on Lorna's untouched belongings. Shouldn't she make sure to bring those, too, if there's some chance of saving everyone and the boat will likely not make it past tomorrow? You might also catch her briefly in the Armory, warily eyeing some replicas and even taking a big axe labeled Aymr out, hesitantly poking the bony bit before letting out a sigh of relief. Oh good, it really is fake. No less creepy, but fake all the same. If she can find a certain replica, she'll take it, even though it'll likely snap in two if she tries to use it. Yeager did say these were all sort of shoddily made. But even so...it's like having her father beside her. It will help.
Now, the question is, can Flayn even carry all the shit she's trying to bring with her?]