It has been nearly a decade since the war over the Red Sea finally came to a bloody end. Though the nations which took place claim peace and the arms of each military have been reduced, the embers of war still glow hot, and any minute more conflict could disrupt the hard earned peace that many bloody hands worked to build. You yourself fought on the front lines during many a battle. You tasted the steely air and felt the burning passions that erupt during those terrible brawls. Sadly, the only thing you came home with was a pocket full of coin and a few scars. Life is hard in the post-war age. Jobs are hard to come by, and many men you once knew have either ended up in the gutters, swept aside by society, or have taken up new banners and still earn their meals through bloody work. But before we continue your story, let's recall your past. You were born in the early days of air travel, when the ships that conquer the skies were seen as a hope for the future. When the war broke out nearly twenty years ago, you falsified your age and enlisted, in hopes of seeing the world. And see it you did, in all it's terrible glory. You served your time as:A) A Pilot (Gain the Smooth Sailing trait)B) A Marine (Gain the Salt and Vinegar trait)C) A Gunner (Gain the Steady Hand trait)D) A Machinist (Gain the Band-Aid Solution trait)E) A Medic (Gain the Motrin and Water trait)F) A Saboteur (Gain the With This Thumb trait)
>>30462839>A) A Pilot (Gain the Smooth Sailing trait)
>>30462912You walk along the metal walkway, rolling a wooden barrel alongside your work buddy. You don't recall his name, and nothing today has made you think he cares to share it. As you load the barrel onto the ship, you stand upright and stretch your back. You think you're starting to develop a hunch. You should ask to switch jobs sometime, not that the foreman will comply. You hear the end-of-day bell ring in the distance, and dust your hands off before making your way back down to the dock. Your work buddy splits off and heads straight for the gate without a word. You yawn and look up to the orange sky. The sun will set in an hour or so. You remove your work gloves and tuck them into your belt, before reaching into your pocket. You find:A) Three gold coinsB) A gold ringC) A spent shotshell on a chainD) A beaten old letter
>>30463626>C) A spent shotshell on a chain
>>30463650The shell is stout and made of copper. The end, once home to it's charge, is charred black from the heat that it once expended. You place the chain around your neck. The foremen won't allow things like this to be worn during work hours. They say that they increase likelihood of injury. You think privately though, that they only wish to enforce uniformity among the workmen. Your stomach rumbles. You haven't eaten since last night, and hauling those barrels is hungry work. You think it's about time to get something to eat. Sadly, you only have a few copper coins until payday.A) Get something hot in townB) Head home and scrape together a mealC) Other
>>30464014>BLet's try to save a little cash, let's try to sign on with one of the merchant crews tomorrow
>>30465034You tuck the shotshell into your shirt and make your way to the gate. You join the herd of sweaty, dirty men in the outflow. The lot of you pour out of the gate, and then move on in your respective directions. You turn left and head down the road a bit, before turning onto a cobblestone street. As you walk, you pass the cramped houses of a thousand working families. The dirt coated children play on the narrow sidewalks while their parents break their backs for meager pay. The way things work now, a man will take just about any job to keep his family in clothes and cans of mash. You yourself have the good fortune to be completely lonely, and without any other mouths to feed. You find your building, a tall and skinny pile of haphazardly assembled brick and wood. It lies squeezed between a saloon and another, slightly less filthy tenement. You open the front door and head inside. As you ascend the staircase, you can hear wives shouting at their husbands, children crying, and dogs barking. Dogs aren't allowed in the building, or so says the landlord. Your room is on the fourth floor. The door is built from plywood, and barely keeps out the chill from the hall on the worst nights. When you enter, the familiar stench of your own unwashed body and mildew hit you. You remove your work shirt and boots, then walk over to the small pantry to see what you've got left. Inside, there is a paper bag holding a single biscuit, and a can of cold beans. You feel your stomach growl again.A) Eat the biscuitB) Eat the beansC) Eat bothD)Other
>>30465670B) Eat the beansSorry I just got here
>>30465923Good to have you aboard, Commander
>>30465670Fuck yeah, rags is back!Welcome back man>B) Eat the beans
>>30465987It's been a while, but I was still eagerly waiting for your return!
>>30465670>B) Eat the beans
>>30465670Ambush a dog and bring it back: today we'll eat meat
>>30466039>>30465923>>30466077You take the can and shake it. Mostly water. In the drawer near the sink, broken, you find a pen knife. With it you cut open the can and look inside. The brown, pale beans soak in the preservative water. You then find a spoon and begins eating. There is no source of reliable heat in your room, as the landlord saw it fair to stiff you out of it since you have nobody to cook for. Still, your room is the only one with an window that opens, to vent out the heat in the summer. So that's something. You finish your meal and dump out the liquid from the can before tossing it in the garbage. It's just after dark now. You'll have to get up early if you want to get a decent job at the dock tomorrow, but you aren't necessarily tired.A) Get to bedB) Go out for a whileC) Other
>>30466263>B) Go out for a whileDo we know any local whore houses?If so, go there
>>30466039>>30466055I missed you guys. The child is actually the one who suggested I start up a new thread. She says It's weird when I'm not at my desk.
>>30466263>B) Go out for a while>>30466277>whore houses>ex-militaryI'd expect him to even be good friends with the owner.>>30466284Haha, you've got a great kid there, mate.
>>30466284I'm glad she did, I was starting to think you wouldn't come back!
>>30466277>>30466423You throw on another shirt, the only other one you have, and put your boots back on. As you leave the room and lock your door, you hear the landlord shouting two floors up. You can't see from here, but you can tell he is asking some poor woman to pay up overdue rent. You recall hearing that some man left his wife here to join the military, and was never heard from again. That kind of story is often told. Men lie about enlisting to shed their debts and take up new names elsewhere. You sort of became numb to it. The landlord's voice rises as the woman attempts to bargain an extension. He demands to be payed tonight, or else he'll see her on the street before morning.A) Mind your business and head outB) Go up and talk to himC) Other>>30466487I'd been planning to come back for a couple weeks, I just never sat down to it. Now she just wants to watch me type. I had to buy her a Blue Beetle comic to get her off my shoulder.
>>30466702Should we play as the soldier with a heart of gold, or the jaded war vet? I vote jaded war vetA) Mind your business and head out
>>30466702B) Go up and talk to him
>>30466753I kinda wanna see what happens when he tries to argue with the land lord.I'd say 'Chaotic Good War Vet who still believes in doing what it's right though he's disillusioned with the world due to all that war bzzns'
>>30466872Sure, that sounds like fun>B) Go up and talk to him
>>30466819>>30466895You sigh and turn around, making your way up the staircase. You pass by a young boy, not even old enough to work as a pushbroom. He sits in the corner, playing with a wooden marble. He bounces it on the ground, seemingly hypnotized by it. Likely he belongs to one of the families here. When you reach the floor with the landlord and woman, you notice he has become a deep red. He likely hasn't taken a good breath in the last few minutes. You approach.A) Speak upB) Put a hand on his shoulderC) Other
>>30467104>A) Speak up>B) Put a hand on his shoulderDo we have to make a write in for the speak up?
>>30467167>>30467104Tell him to take a deep breath and a step back.
>>30467104>B>A Can someone please explain to me what's going on here?
>>30467167>>30467207>>30467231You place a hand gently on the landlord's shoulder. His head nearly snaps right off of his neck when he turns to look at you. He is a short man with thinning hair. Despite his angry disposition, you know him to be more than reasonable deep down. You ask him what the problem is, and why it's important enough to wake the owls. He explains that the woman's rent is three months past due. She owes nearly ten silver in back rent, and if she isn't going to pay it, he'll find someone else who will. You look over to the woman. She is thin, and shaking. She looks to have skipped many a meal. Her hair is greying prematurely, and her eyes are red and swollen from tears. A) Ask him to keep the noise downB) Tell him to give her a few more days, and invite him out for a drinkC) Tell the woman she must have something to put up as collateralD) Other
>>30467364B) Tell him to give her a few more days, and invite him out for a drink"C'mon man, give her a few more days and let's go to a bar or something"
>>30467364>>30467411Hmm sure
>>30467411>>30467444You tell him that if she doesn't have the money on hand, she doesn't have it. He seems just as frustrated, but you cool him off with the promise of a cold drink. He grumbles, and looks at the woman, but agrees to give her one more week before he throws her belongings out into the street. You smile and pat him on the back, leading him down the stairs to the front door. Just as you reach the steps, you look back over your shoulder and see the woman wiping her eyes and watching you go. Later, at the saloon next door, you find yourself out of coin and four cups deep. The landlord is talking the bartender's ear off about something or other. You look up to the clock over the bar and see that it's nearly 20:00. There's no way you'll get to work early enough to get a machine job now. The bartender leans over to you and speaks."I heard about that woman you helped earlier. One of my waitresses has her ear to the ground. How about I pour you one more."A) AcceptB) Tell him you don't want to drink out of his pocketC) Tell him to give it to the landlordD) Other
>>30467647>C) Tell him to give it to the landlord"Tell him to give her a few more days, no one deserves to be suddenly thrown out of their home"
>>30467647>>B) Tell him you don't want to drink out of his pocket"As much as I would like it, I know how hard I have it, can't imagine you have it much easier. Thank you, though"
>>30467647>A) AcceptAccept some kindness as well, this alcohol's the only way to forget all the bullshit he goes through
>>30467726>>30467647Meh changing to this
>>30467726>>30467806You raise your hand and thank the bartender for his generosity, but decline the offer. He smiles and walks away. Without much else to do, you think it might be time to head home. You step down from the barstool and wobble toward the door. Outside, the cold night air works to sober you up little by little. You wipe your forehead and yawn. There still appear to be some people out and about. Vagrants, no doubt. When you turn toward your building, you notice the young boy from earlier that night. He is still playing with the wooden marble. He doesn't seem too affected by the cold, staring intently at his toy as it bounces on the stone floor with light taps. A) Tell him to go homeB) Ignore him and get to bedC) Ask him where he livesD) Other
>>30467899C) Ask him where he lives
>>30467908>>30467953You approach the boy and kneel down to speak to him. You ask him where his home is, but he only nervously looks away. you try him again, but he won't speak. He no longer plays with the marble. A) Demand to knowB) Tell him to get home nowC) Head insideD) Other
>>30468044B) Tell him to get home now"Listen kid, you can't be out here all by yourself. This place is dangerous at night and it's no place for a kid."
>>30468062>>30468044Sure.Also, I'm bailing, got early university classes tomorrow. See y'all
>>30468088Alright man, see ya next thread.
>>30468088Good night>>30468062Thirding this.
>>30468062>>30468088>>30468178You express the dangers of the night to the boy. He continues to look away nervously. You stand up and raise your voice to him, commanding him to get gone from here and get somewhere safe. He stands cautiously, and begins walking away, looking back at you the whole time. You sigh and head inside. You make your way up to your room and enter. You throw off your shirt and boots and plop down on your rickety bed. You put your face in your hands and rub them all around. No pay for three more days, and not a coin to live on until then. You reach under your mattress and grab what hides beneath it. You pull out an old war model rifle. A two foot long iron and wood affair with your old company emblem burned into the stock. You swing the lever down and look inside the chamber. Two shotshells still inside, ready to rip open some poor bastard. You hear people buy this sort of thing as antiques now, since the government no longer produces them for military use. They mostly work with easier to load models. Some gullible fools even think they're secretly working on rifles that can fire shells rapidly with a single squeeze of the trigger. Some people will believe anything.You tuck the rifle back under your mattress before removing your trousers and laying down on the bed. You lay on your folded hands, staring at the ceiling. A) Try to sleepB) Think about ways to get some coinC) Other
>>30468377>A) Try to sleepGonna go take a shower, be back in like, 20 minutes.
>>30468377>A) Try to sleep>C) OtherCheck to see if the kid is hanging about again. If so, offer him the floor for the night. If not, go to sleep.
>>30468407>>30468650You shut your eyes and let sleep take you. You find yourself standing back at the wheel of a war slider. Your old perch. These things were built for speed and stealth. Though you turn the wheel and fiddle with the altitude dial, the ship seems to be set in it's course. You float dreamily through the sky, watching as sharp mountain peaks drift by. The hum of the engines is soothing in it's low presence. As you stand, peering out through the windshield, you hear a slight commotion from topside. You wish you could turn around and peek up through the hatch, but the crags around you demand all your focus to navigate.A) Keep your mind on your workB) Ask one of the crewmen to see what's going onC) Ask one of the crewmen to take the wheel for a momentD) Other
>>30468858>C) Ask one of the crewmen to take the wheel for a moment
>>30468858C) Ask one of the crewmen to take the wheel for a moment
>>30468858nice to see you again, by the way
>>30468858>B) Ask one of the crewmen to see what's going onFuck leaving the post to another. Let's just get ready for fun.
>>30468889>>30468905You turn to one of the crewmen. A young trainee still with only a single stripe on his sleeve. You ask him if he'd like to try working the wheel for a minute. His eagerness to prove his skill shines as he stands from his seat and walks over. you slow the ship's speed and pass the wheel to him. You were nervous about being assigned someone so new for this mission, but you can see that his skill isn't lacking in the slightest. You tell him to be careful controlling the ship, and tell him you'll be back in just a minute to check on him. You climb the metal ladder at the rear of the cockpit and open up the hatch. You climb up onto the deck and look around. The men seem to be scurrying here and there, and many of them are peering over the port side of the ship.A) Tell them to get back to their stationsB) Ask them what all the ruckus isC) Walk over to themD) Other
>>30468916Always a pleasure to have you in the gallery
>>30469234B) Ask them what all the ruckus is
>>30469234C and B
>>30469269>>30469285You approach the side of the ship and ask the men what the cause of their curiosity is. One of them turns to salute you, and informs you that one of the other ships on the mission seems to have crashed into the crags. Your heart sinks a bit. You look out over the side of the ship and search the sky. Black smoke. A damaged engine, most like. One of the crew mentions seeing no flare, and assumes the crew must have been taken out in a blast. The other ships are too far away to investigate the wreck, but too much time wasted turning back may jeopardize the entire operation.A) Turn the ship aroundB) Tell the men to send up a warning flareC) Tell the men to get back to workD) other
>>30469547A
>>30469547A) Turn the ship around
>>30469581>>30469618You head back down below and drop into the cockpit. You take the wheel back from the trainee and put the ship to full stop. Swinging around in the narrow space available is extremely tricky, and slow to do. While you work to right the ship, the hatch above opens up. Two marines drop in and approach you. One of them asks what you think you're doing.A) Explain to them the situationB) Tell them you got stuck and need to change courseC) Other
>>30469940A) Explain to them the situation
>>30469940>A) Explain to them the situation
>>30469984>>30470012You tell them that one of the ships accompanying you has had an accident and needs assisstance. They turn to each other and then back to you. They ask why they didn't see any flares go up.A) Tell them they must not have noticedB) Tell them there wasn't one, but you should go anywayC) OtherIt's gonna be hard to write long updates. The child just saw The Truman Show for the first time and now she won't stop bawling
>>30470246A) Tell them they must not have noticed
>>30470246>B
>>30470246>A) Tell them they must not have noticedAh, yes, Truman. That was a good movie. And now that give me an idea. You don't suppose Episode 5 might be about something similar, do you?
>>30470376>>30470425They look at you cross, but your fib seems to be enough to convince them. They head back up and seal the hatch behind them. When you finish wheeling the ship around, you put more steam to it and head back the way you came. You nervously weave through the stone crags for about an hour, and eventually come to the smoking wreckage of an allied ship. You can see it in the distance through the windshield. There does indeed seem to be awful damage to the engine. You'd be shocked to find out it was even salvageable. A) Go up top and organize a search partyB) Ask one of the crewmen to look at it through the telescopeC) Other
>>30470617A) Go up top and organize a search partyI gotta go to bed. Goodnight everyone.
>>30470617a and b
>>30470617a+b if you please
>>30470760>>30470700You hand the wheel off to the trainee again and head up top. There, you call up to the lookout and ask him to scan the wreck for survivors. While he does so, you pull together a handfull of men to swing over to the ship on the boarding wires and check it out. They seem conflicted, but follow orders nonetheless. The marines aboard the ship don't seem too keen to join the search, and you can overhear them groaning about wasting so much time pulling cooked corpses out of a hunk of twisted steel. When the party has been assembled and equipped, the lookout calls down, informing you that there does seem to be something in the wreck, trying to get out, but the smoke prevents a clear view. The ship is now drawing closer, as you slide in to boarding distance.A) Order the party to swing overB) Swing over alone C) Other>>30470645Jeez this might be a short thread :(
>>30470851>B) Swing over alone
>>30470851>B) Swing over aloneLet's go have a look.
>>30470851>b
>>30470887>>30470900You order the men to stay a minute while you head over to check the ship. You swing on the end of the wire and touch down on the side of the vessel. It is stuck, smashed against the side of a crag. The footing is uneven, and you don't think it'll keep it's balance for very long. Any work to be done must be done quickly and carefully. As you traverse the smoky deck, careful not to slip and tumble over the side, you see the bodies of a few of the marines splayed out on the floor. They seem to be surrounding the hatch down into the engine room.A) inspect the bodiesB) Look down the hatchC) Call for the other crewmen
>>30471133cmore then a simple crash here let's figure out what's going on
>>30471133abc in that order
>>30471179>>30471186You call for the rest of the crew to come over. They do so one at a time, landing on the slanted deck. It takes them a moment to find their legs, but when they do you begin checking the bodies of the fallen marines. They seem nearly unharmed, and yet they are certainly dead. They don't even feel cold just yet. One of the men asks if you should inspect the engine room.A) Head downB) Tell him to check it outC) Other
>>30471365>A) Head down
>>30471365>A) Head downCover this floor. There may be enemy activity afoot.
>>30471418>>30471422You head down to the engine room. Halfway down, the ladder is torn right in half, and you're forced to drop the rest of the way. You look around the smokey room, searching for any survivors. Instead, you find the damaged engine which must have caused this accident. It still seems to be moving, trying to propel the ship forward despite irreparable damage. A) Inspect itB) Carry on, there isn't much timeC) Other
>>30471561>A) Inspect it
>>30471561> c call for some one to get a rope so we can get back up when needed> a
>>30471674This
>>30471604>>30471674You call up to the crew and warn them about the torn ladder. Despite the damage, it would still be easier to do a simple pull-up and climb it than to shimmy up a rope. That out of the way, you turn to the damaged engine and have a look. You don't really know much about these things, having only skimmed enough of the manual to pass your pilot's test. What you can surmise is that something tore a hole in the side of the thing, and the pressure ripped it wide open. The hear must have caught the interior of the ship on fire. Looking over to the other side of the room, there does appear to be a machinist who was caught in the blast, and now sits cooked by it. You can't tell much more about the engine, and time is slipping by.A) Call for a machinist to have a proper lookB) Search the cargo holdC) Search the rear of the shipD) Go back upE) Other
>>30472087>A) Call for a machinist to have a proper look>B) Search the cargo hold>C) Search the rear of the ship
>>30472087>A) Call for a machinist to have a proper look>B) Search the cargo hold>C) Search the rear of the shipgood to see you back, Rags.Also recently read back through rags 1, and I saw that standing here you motherfucker.
>>30472357What?
>>30472116>>30472357You call for a machinist. One of them drops down and you point the engine out to him. He straps on his goggles and begins checking it out, telling you to go about your business while he gives it a once over. You nod and head down to the cargo hold. The ladder isn't damaged this time, and you slide right down. The lanterns here have been blown out, and there is no natural sunlight like the engine room. You are forced to carefully feel your way around. Eventually you come to a broken crate. The wooden walls seem to have been cracked open with some sort of hammer. The inside holds little more than a couple of tin cans. Your first thought is a stowaway. But there's no telling where they are now.A) Keep searchingB) Head back upC) Other>>30472357It's good to see you you old so and so.Don't tell anybody, it was an easter egg. I thought it fit.
>>30472544>A) Keep searching
>>30472564Huh, never played that game
>>30472544>A) Keep searchingSorry, posted before I read you telling not to spoil and didn't set a password.
A. keep searching all day, maybe it's a waifu
hey can someone link a nigga an archive so I could read the backlog
>>30472707>>30472644>>30472577You continue searching the cargo hold. To your surprise, you find more crates, similar to the first. They were all broken open, and all contain empty mash cans. Things are starting to smell. Before you can give it another though, you feel a huge jerk, and the entire ship shifts to one side. You struggle to stay standing, and manage to get to one knee. Time is about up. A) Tell the crew to head back to the shipB) Keep searching the shipC) Other>>30472707Hahaha you're so funny anon
>>30472815Tell the crew to go back and we'll keep searching
>>30472815>B) Keep searching the shipThis thing's gonna blow.
>>30472815are you telling me we don't get waifus and instead get blown up? because i didn't sign up for thisPS: i second this>>30472869
>>30473093We'll get a waifu. We always do. Even when we say we're not going to, we get a waifu. We just don't get them first thread. Or, at least, they aren't our waifu in the first thread.
>>30473123Forgot name switching from mobile
>>30473123i was joking... ish.PS: is it polite to use a name? idk how quests work
>>30472869>>30473093You climb back up to the engine room. The machinist looks over to you and flips up his goggles. He tells you that the engine wasn't blown naturally. His guess is that a charge was set on it, and the crew didn't discover them. The ship shakes again, and you order him to head back, along with the rest of the crew. He nods and climbs up to the deck. You can hear him shouting at everyone to head back. The only places left to check are the cockpit and the quarters.A) CockpitB) QuartersC) Other
>>30473198Normally, just being Anon is ok. Names is optional. Though, for certain instances, having a name tends to bring out the ire in people.
>>30473198It makes the thread feel more comfortable, but it's not a rule or anything.
>>30473246>A) Cockpit>B) Quarters
>>30473198Not always, but in this quest it is. Since we're a rather small quest it creates a sense of community.>>30473246A) Cockpit
>>30473299>B) Quartersafterwards though, obviously.
A. primarily because cock, but also because that's probably where the shit went down
>>30473402more shit went down*maybe i should be less drunk for this
>>30473292>>30473299You head for the cockpit. The ship continues to rumble as you walk across the wood and metal floor. When you come to the door, you find it slightly ajar. There is some sort of noise coming from the other side, sort of like a scratching.A) Enter and call outB) Draw your saber and enter slowlyC) Other
>>30473466>B) Draw your saber and enter slowly
>>30473466B, but maybe peek through before entering
>>30473468>>30473502You remove your saber from its scabbard and slowly enter the room. The windshield has smashed open in places. There are a few men lying scattered around the room, just as they were above deck. You examine the nearest one, and find no injuries on him. When you stand back up, you see the pilot propped up against the wheel. At first, he seems just as dead is his mates, but them you see him shift slightly. A) Approach cautiouslyB) Run overC) Other
>>30473655>A) Approach cautiously
>>30473655C. squeal like a bitchby that i mean A. approach cautiously with shades of C. softly call out
>>30473671>>30473682You draw closer to the wheel of the ship. You feel more swaying. When you reach it, you look down at the pilot. He moves, but barely. You kneel down and pull him off of the wheel, checking him for injury. He seems unharmed, and yet is clearly fading fast. He opens his eyes just wide enough to make you out, and tries feebly to grab at your sleeve. His grip is that of a sick child. You ask him what went on. He tells you that something stowed aboard the ship, and sprung an attack. Your suspicions are confirmed. A) Ask him if it was the enemyB) Ask him where they wentC) Other
>>30473903>A) Ask him if it was the enemy>B) Ask him where they went
>>30473903>C) OtherHow did he kill these men?If he doesn't die before we can, ask B) then A)
>>30473921just realised it should be 'it'
>>30473918You ask if the saboteur was from the enemy army. He only manages a weak shake of his head before you see his eyes begin to cross, and he goes limp. You try to wake him, shaking him and smacking his cheek, but it's no use. You lay him down on the deck, and begin standing up. You hear a loud clang, and turn around quickly. The source appears to have been a wrench that fell from a shelf. The room is still and silent, save for the low creaking of the ship. The door back out of the cockpit seems to have been opened slightly wider than you left it, but you can't tell if it's truly different, or just paranoia. A) Call outB) Head back up quicklyC) Keep searching the roomD)Other
>>30474164>C) Keep searching the room
>>30474199You continue checking the room for any survivors or clues as to the goings on. You notice two marines, leaning oddly up against one of the system panels. The readouts, all at zero, have been cracked in some places. It looks as though someone drove a nail through the glass. The two marines are pressed up against the panel, rifles still in hand. They are long gone.A) Check the riflesB) Take a rifleC) Other
>>30474332>A) Check the rifles>B) Take a rifle
>>30474365You examine the rifles more closely. Only one of them is loaded, the other having spent its shells. It contains only one useable shell, which you load into the chamber. When you stand back up, you hear the door to the cockpit swing open. When you turn back, you see a strange black blur streak across the room toward you. You raise the rifle in defense, but are too slow. Whatever it is strikes your chest and sends you tumbling back, over the railing, and onto the deck. You try to get back up quickly, but the ship shakes again, this time more violently than ever. You feel yourself sliding across the floor as the ship finally looses its grip on the side of the rocky mountain, and for a brief second you are floating in mid air. With a great lurch and a long scraping of metal on stone, the wrecked ship pulls free of the rock and you are sent careening down into the chasm below.
>>30474581That's gonna be a wrap for tonight, I have to go to an awards assembly in the morning. New thread in about 14 hours or so. Thank you to everyone who joined, and I hope you come back for the next thread. Love you.But I love Wrenloft the most ;)
>>30474602I'm flattered, sir, but I don't swing that way. But I love you anyways.
>>30474620Keep resisting. The challenge excites me No homo
>>30474650You dare deny our genus?! Blaspheme!
>>30474602Thanks for running. Sorry I fell asleep on you, and joined in late.>tfw you will never be rags' favourite
