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Kayleigh blinks, then nods her understanding and takes the proffered bag of gold. "I will do so." "They're all mad." Regaining her composure to a degree, she turns to Kronk and speaks brusquely, without emotion, as a word-by-word recitation of some long-forgotten text. "A derro is a degenerate...

Kayleigh's eyes widen a bit, and her face flushes a little as she quietly replies to Pavanna. "I thank you for your kindness, but I cannot accept your money. I will acquire more gear with my own funds before we leave."

With a soldier's stance Kayleigh stands before the Venture-Captain's desk, staring straight ahead, letting her silent acquiescence implicitly answer the question posed to her. Every movement of her body is tightly controlled, but not stiff: she has become comfortable in her own skin through...

Same with us, Alpha!

Checking in, ready to go. :3

Thanks, GlassEye, for extrapolating my actions thus. :3 Sorry I wasn't around to post myself. Ashleigh hums an old lullaby absently to herself as she mixes her bombs, watching herself carefully lest she make any mistake, yet moving swiftly and surely enough that to her companions, knowing the...

Without regard for her companions, standing aloof from them, Ashleigh walks over to the stairs and begins to climb them in a daze, heading for the landing Giocco had indicated. She has bombs to prepare for the morrow.

Continuing to stare at what's left of the fallen foe, Ashleigh allows a tiny smile to grace her features, though her bitterness is readily apparent. "Sen atpakaļ es izvēlējos savu pasauli. Skatīties un redzēt, kas man jādara, lai to." Perking up a little at the acerbic call of her comrade, she...

Ashleigh stares down at the fallen kelpie, shivering in the wind turned cold, her mind flooding with memories of the battle just past. Anew she struggles to control herself, as she does after every such episode, her hands shaking so she is unable to sheath her rapier without injuring herself...

Ashleigh cries out in pain as the kelp fronds lash at her, and she swings at the monster again with her sickle, barely missing it. She starts to panic as she looks around to see where her comrades are, if they're coming to help her; her bravado and bloodrage has left her small and scared, alone...

Ashleigh grins and slides her rapier from its sheath, brazenly uncaring about the kelp monster's threatening proximity, and stabs it in the.... the kelp. I guess. Unfortunately she stabs the kelp which is not an intrinsic part of the monster, instead of that which is, and thereby fails to kill...

Hearing her name called, Ashleigh's ear gives a little twitch. She turns to glance at Heinrich's position, and grins wickedly when she sees him fallen, leaving the way clear for her to send another missile skyward toward his erstwhile foe. Her cackle is as menacing as the thunder as she makes a...

Fires alight in Ashleigh's eyes as the kelp creature burns, and she cackles in a frightening level of delight as she turned to scan for her next foe. Her eye is automatically drawn to the large kelp-creature, and she pulls out another bomb to toss at it. She lets fly, the makeshift vial arcing...

Ooh, I like that! It's kind of more realistic, anyway; six seconds isn't enough time to adequately react to everything else that's happening in that same six seconds. Ashleigh turns toward the sound of combat and lets out a low, soft growl as she roughly calculates the distance to the kelp...

Ashleigh let out a little squeak of despair as she saw the dead body and the blood and the... the k-kelp..... and she quickly retreated to the back of her mind, letting her backmind surge forward and fill her body with a cold, happy rage. Time to burn, her new self thought as she grinned...

Ashleigh fairly leapt out of the boat; she'd been eager to start the voyage at the beginning, and now that she was fully acquainted with the sea, she was just as eager to get out of the overly cramped boat. Staying quiet through the post-landing jabber, she scans the isle, her scowl matching...

Ashleigh smiles aloof and nods at the conversation. "Yeah, we can help with that. Let's get going, yeah? Out on the open sea again; 's been a while." She carefully closes some of the pouches on her bandoleer against the threat of wetness, and clambers aboard the longboat without waiting for an...

Ashleigh sighed internally, reluctantly acquiescing to her sense of duty and focusing on the situation at hand. "If you're the son of a lighthouse keeper, why don't you know how to handle a boat?" she asked, her annoyance flaring up for just a moment - but then it was gone, and she smiled a...

Ashleigh is startled out of her reverie by the obligatory introduction scene, and she smiles vaguely as she pipes up. "Meo - I mean, I'm Ashleigh. Just Ashleigh. That's me." She goes back to fingering her bandoleer and staring at Tagaiwi, knowing that she'll forget everyone's names soon anyway.

It is amazing what a flash of gold can do to one's thoughts, acting as both a lubricant and a focus. With a bit of extra coin, maybe I could finish the research on that water-resistant flame I've been studying, was one of the several thoughts that flew by Ashleigh's mind half a moment before she...