WEEK 2

[bathymetric]

So far, so good! That might be where you at. No real further word from The Captain seems forthcoming, but also no real further... anything seems forthcoming. You've gathered some new information, but the locations are the same. All you've really gained is... well, rising tension?

How long until someone tries to take The Captain's way out of here? Only time will tell...



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[ ooc: Welcome one and all to your first case week! Don't forget to turn in regains over here, AC over here, and if you want to chat up the NPCs go here for Davy Jones and here for The Captain! ]

Comments

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[scythegun]

[You know, watching the tiny goatlady throw a coconut overboard is not what he thought would happen today, but Yeager is not complaining. Hi, Freyja.]

Ah, offerings to appease the being below! Do you think it will like the coconut?

[...okay maybe the butter is more of a concern, but surely that's fine.]

[dokkalfheimr]

I imagine it will either eat it, ignore it, or play with it. Either way, the coconut is no longer my concern.

[There it goes...]

[scythegun]

As long as it doesn't toss the coconut back at us!

[play volleyball with the kraken and a coconut, just do it]

[dokkalfheimr]

If it does, the coconut is getting thrown back overboard until it understands that it's meant to be down there.

[...Freyja.]

[scythegun]

[...okay but that sounds hilarious—]

Really not a big fan of coconuts, are you?

[dokkalfheimr]

Anything that requires a hammer to open belongs in the sea.

[...that's probably a "no."]

[scythegun]

Ja, they are quite a pain to get open, aren't they? I think that's part of the fun for some people!

[dokkalfheimr]

Perhaps so. But some people have objectively horrid ideas of what constitutes "fun."

[scythegun]

Oh yes, absolutely. So are you going to throw every coconut that vending machine gives you into the sea?

[dokkalfheimr]

Unless you have such a love of coconuts that you insist I give them to you, that is my intention, yes.

[scythegun]

Oh no, I couldn't care less about them. I was just curious!

[dokkalfheimr]

I imagine you have no objections to anything else I intend to feed it?

[That sure is an entire stick of butter.]

[scythegun]

[...looks at the stick of butter.]

Nope, none whatsoever!

[the kraken does not deserve this.]

[dokkalfheimr]

[There it gooooooes- ]

I wasn't sure what else I should do with most of this.

[scythegun]

[hope you like the butter, kraken!!]

It does seem to be mostly junk, ja? That machine certainly is odd...

[dokkalfheimr]

Mostly. A few of my things have been in there.

[scythegun]

Oh? I didn't realize it could contain important items... What did you get out of there?

[dokkalfheimr]

My weapon, and something we used to drink in Ljósálfheimr.

[scythegun]

What kind of weapon is it?

[dokkalfheimr]

It's a large staff that allows for my transformations, among other things.

[It's pretty rad.]

[scythegun]

Oh, how interesting! I'd like to see it at some point!

[dokkalfheimr]

Perhaps I'll allow it, if you're that curious.

[scythegun]

Of course I am! Whenever you'd like, then.