Heroes, Inc. Day 3+, Voyage to Sarkon

[Hawkeye]

"Actually, we were going to hoist her knickers on the pirate ship." Alethia said with the logic of one who is quite drunk off her feet.

Shando speaks slowly, hoping his words will reach through her alcohol induced haze. "And as the Captain, that ship is under her command too, with men from the original crew currently manning it. It may make things difficult for her. May I suggest that you hoist the demon's under things instead? It would be a much more symbolic gesture and the crew may appreciate it better."

 

[kirinke]

Alethia cocked her head, trying to work it out. With a laugh she gave up and draped the trousers over Shando's shoulder's like a cape. "You win," she chuckled and went in search of demonic knickers, dragging Dyria along with her. As she left the room, she broke out into song, a very baudy song involving a centaur, a lady of the night and a swashbuckling rogue.

 

[DM_Matt]

After Alethia and Dyria skip and stagger from the room singing, Shando looks around...and sees that Maggie is no longer in her chair.

Meanwhile, Fin and Murdoch finish removing the metal plates and patching the holes in the hull.

Timrin sets Yolan to work and oversees various matters upstairs.

 

[Falkus]

Dyria joined Alethia in the song for a short while, but broke of after a minute. "I, I, I think I need to lie down, I don't feel so well," Dyria commented with a hiccup. She was starting to pass from the merry stage of drunkness, and towards the sick stage, having never dranken this much in one sitting before in her life.

 

[Hawkeye]

Shando starts looking around for Lt Commander Kiran, hoping that she isn't getting into too much mischief.

Hawkeye

 

[DM_Matt]

Surprisingly, she does not seem to be nearby.

Meanwhile, as Dyria wanders the deck in a haze, she hears Namor, Aiden Zarun's dwarven captain, calling out to her. He and a pair of sailors approach her, and he says "Evnin' lass! You seem to be in need of some assistance?"

 

[frostrune]

Surprisingly, she does not seem to be nearby.

Meanwhile, as Dyria wanders the deck in a haze, she hears Namor, Aiden Zarun's dwarven captain, calling out to her. He and a pair of sailors approach her, and he says "Evnin' lass! You seem to be in need of some assistance?"

OOC: Is this on the deck of the pirate ship? Do I see Dyria come above deck?

 

[DM_Matt]

OOC: Is this on the deck of the pirate ship? Do I see Dyria come above deck?

Yes and Yes.

 

[Falkus]

"Where's a bed?" Dyria mumbeled. "I think I need to lie down for a while."

 

[frostrune]

Timrin approaches the small group. He feels uneasy but is mentally warring with himself as to the reason: is there something threatening or inappropriate in Namor's approach or is he simply jealous having missed the fun of fine wine and fine company (Sense Motive +14).

He hears Dyria's request for a bed and slows his approach awaiting Namor's response before he interupts.

<insert Namor's comments here>

"Greetings, Captiain Namor, Dyria, and Crew," nodding to each in turn.

He takes a closer look at Dyria and smirks as he realizes she is hopelessly drunk, "Dyria, I'd say you lost. Are the others still at it?", he asks incredulously.