A Warlock Alone, Island Empire solo game


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Willum

Looking at him now in the light of day, Michael can see hints of Willum's elven heritage, slightly almond shaped eyes of an odd color, a delicateness to features, long fine boned hands, and the maybe a tell-tale bulge of overlong ears under his hair and cap. The man still seems nervious. He finally responds. "So the position of singer is still open?"
 

Willum

Having never actually seen an elf and only going from his limited information as to their physical charastic, Michael pauses briefly. Aftern Willum asks his question, Michael will reply with a slight smile "Why no it is not open, the postion has been filled, that is unless you are resiging your post and I must recruit another singer for this ship" After a brief pause he will say "But you will forgive me if i dont ask you to sing for your supper until after things have slowed down a bit and i can truly enjoy your song."
 

Willum

He looks at first startled and then relieved. "It will be my honor to serve." Having another spoonful of the pasta he adds, "I would gladly sing for this."
 

Willum

"It is good is it not.....at least last night has brought us some benefits" Michael will continue to eat for a while and say "I guess sometime today if you feel like it, you should see if you can find your halfling friends and see if they are okay.....as well as any friends you may be concerned about...giving what has happend....you may offer them temporary shelter here aboard the retribution.

After his conversation with Willum, Michael will take a nap, feeling ftigued from last night...
 

Willum

"Yes, I was going to ask leave to go and seek out some friends. I shouldn't be gone overlong." He finishes up and makes his way out. Soon Michael is sleeping peacefully. He dreams. He stands on the deck of a ship its features indistinct. A soft voice is calling to him from the darkness. A sweet lilting voice. It whispers that great things are within his grasp. A power beyond any he has known could be his. 'Michael Stormwarden before you is the power to transend life and death. Embrace me and I will make you strong.' He sleeps on haunted by visions of greatness.

OOC: I'm going to try and focus on character today, so I may not post much, but at least you'll have something to wonder about.
 

The Night

Rising from the disturbance to his sleep, Michael will briefly check the latches on his door and windows making sure they are secure. Wispering a prayer for blissfull sleep to his patron diety, Michael will fall back asleep, awaiting the dawn and the beginning of a new day.
 

Michael finds his quarters secure. His sleep continues to be filled with an unusual amount of dreams, but he remembers none of them upon waking.
 

Breakfeast

Arising to face the new day, Michael will take a hot bath and put on fresh clothing rather than just cleaning his from the day before as is his cusotm. Ordering a light breakeast he will ask if anything unusal has occued during the night watches. He will also ask that the word be spread that while at breakfeast he will hear any problems, greivacnes, or concerns in general from any crew member who wishes to be heard.
 

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