05-05-2016, 11:13 AM
Standing as alert as he could, with so little strength left he looked closer at the would be killer. Dead
, he whispered, good i have no need to decide his fate.
. Releasing the bonds of air he heard a single word "Dane"
.
Turning toward the girl, he no longer saw her as a hunter: Now Lass, what shall I do with ye? Leave you to the winds, or continue to interfere?
Pulling out a small whistle he blew a standard naval call, enhanced with air, using what little power he had left that he could use safely.
Manix slumped to the floor to rest and wait, knowing help would being coming. Where to take this wisp of a thing?
He placed his hand in the flask, tho it no longer held, nor needed the sea water, he felt the healing power of his home sea's.
Soon 2 burly men appeared, his 3 mate and and Chief Carpenter. His third mate, who stayed hidden from this city was dressed as always, as if he was on Manix's fishing vessel, Chief however was donned in clothes of a upper class servant, he had chosen to portray himself as a "Gentleman's Gentleman". Chief served in Manix's upper home, the one the public could see, 3 mate Sarn, always remained in the bunker below, awaiting orders or carrying message via the "Storm Cloud" to Manix's father.
Captain! we be at ye service.
Chief said, Sarn rarely spoke, at least they did't salute, he had strict orders about that when not on the ship, or in character.
Take the lass to my main house, Chief. Care for her, summon a Doctor if need be. If the "Cloud" is still in port, summon the Ship'd Dr. Treat he as you would have me own sissy!
That last statement hurt, for she had passed at 15 from a strange illness that had swept the world. The look on Chief's face was enough for Manix to know his words struck home.
Now go, I shall arrive shortly, she my be disoriented and combative, calm er, but by no means is she to leave til im there. That may be harder to enforce than you think so whip the smirk off your face!
Chastised, both sailors "snapped too" AYE AYE CAPTAIN!
To tired to correct em, he watch as they gently carried the girl to his main home. The upper house was very nice and fitting for a high middle or maybe even a lower-upper class person, he hoped he would get there before she awoke, but first he needed his underground bunker. He need to see the latest shipment from his father.
((OCC)) Since this thread is ending for us, lets continue it in "New Home" listed in underground city.
, he whispered, good i have no need to decide his fate.
. Releasing the bonds of air he heard a single word "Dane"
.
Turning toward the girl, he no longer saw her as a hunter: Now Lass, what shall I do with ye? Leave you to the winds, or continue to interfere?
Pulling out a small whistle he blew a standard naval call, enhanced with air, using what little power he had left that he could use safely.
Manix slumped to the floor to rest and wait, knowing help would being coming. Where to take this wisp of a thing?
He placed his hand in the flask, tho it no longer held, nor needed the sea water, he felt the healing power of his home sea's.
Soon 2 burly men appeared, his 3 mate and and Chief Carpenter. His third mate, who stayed hidden from this city was dressed as always, as if he was on Manix's fishing vessel, Chief however was donned in clothes of a upper class servant, he had chosen to portray himself as a "Gentleman's Gentleman". Chief served in Manix's upper home, the one the public could see, 3 mate Sarn, always remained in the bunker below, awaiting orders or carrying message via the "Storm Cloud" to Manix's father.
Captain! we be at ye service.
Chief said, Sarn rarely spoke, at least they did't salute, he had strict orders about that when not on the ship, or in character.
Take the lass to my main house, Chief. Care for her, summon a Doctor if need be. If the "Cloud" is still in port, summon the Ship'd Dr. Treat he as you would have me own sissy!
That last statement hurt, for she had passed at 15 from a strange illness that had swept the world. The look on Chief's face was enough for Manix to know his words struck home.
Now go, I shall arrive shortly, she my be disoriented and combative, calm er, but by no means is she to leave til im there. That may be harder to enforce than you think so whip the smirk off your face!
Chastised, both sailors "snapped too" AYE AYE CAPTAIN!
To tired to correct em, he watch as they gently carried the girl to his main home. The upper house was very nice and fitting for a high middle or maybe even a lower-upper class person, he hoped he would get there before she awoke, but first he needed his underground bunker. He need to see the latest shipment from his father.
((OCC)) Since this thread is ending for us, lets continue it in "New Home" listed in underground city.