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Message: <blockquote data-quote="KahlessNestor" data-source="post: 7046102" data-attributes="member: 6801311">The ShipLate Fall/AfternoonRound 0“No...not okay…” Asherah answered Zivar. “I’ve never been on a boat before.” She tried to spit ladylike into the ocean, her tail slouching in dismay, before she turned back to give a weak, embarrassed smile, her calico fur fluffing around her a bit. “I am sorry,” she apologized. “Something is making my stomach do flip flops every time the ship moves and rolls…”As if predicted, the ship rolled again and Asherah’s whiskers twitched. She managed to hold out this time, though.As the day passed, Asherah spent most of it in her bunk with a bucket and a skin of water to help settle her stomach. She apologized to Korlin for her lack of friendliness, and even offered to help him look for what he lost...at least until another bout of seasickness caught her.The next day she heard the commotion on deck and managed to drag herself out enough to see the wondrous sight of the Academy as they approached. She stared in awe and then hurried below to collect her things at the captain’s announcement.On the deck, she looked for Korlin, but found herself in line and following Quentin down the ramp. She dug in her coin purse and found her coin, handing it over to the old dwarf. “Thank you,” she told him, “for this great opportunity.” She popped a mint leaf in her mouth, having gotten them from the ship’s apothecary to help settle her stomach and freshen her breath after being sick.[sblock=Actions]Action: Move: Concentration: [/sblock][sblock=Ministats]HP: 6/6AC: 12Unarmed: +1 1 BClaws: +1 1d4 S[/sblock]</blockquote>

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