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video, un: hexadin
Hi, ah.
[ Awkward fingergun for you, network. ]
Quick question, the reason for it will sound obvious given recent events. [ ie: that giantass flood that ruined everyone's homes. ] Does anybody here own any of the ships docked in the port about a ten minute walk above the Crystal Beach? Specifically, the large galleon. I know a few are owned by companies and the other dock is strictly for Lunar Knights, but I'm looking to make a purchase or strike a deal for that ship in particular.
I'm Fjord. Thanks ... for your time.
[ Awkward fingergun for you, network. ]
Quick question, the reason for it will sound obvious given recent events. [ ie: that giantass flood that ruined everyone's homes. ] Does anybody here own any of the ships docked in the port about a ten minute walk above the Crystal Beach? Specifically, the large galleon. I know a few are owned by companies and the other dock is strictly for Lunar Knights, but I'm looking to make a purchase or strike a deal for that ship in particular.
I'm Fjord. Thanks ... for your time.
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Ah, I'm swell. I've got you here, haven't I?
[ Pulling Fjord in and tipping his head aside so he can bop the side of it off his friends. ]
You're the next best thing to the real thing.
[ There is a hint of sorrow in his voice though, even when he tries to hide it. ]
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Even if I can't Commune, I wish you could.
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[ He uses Thaumaturgy to make his eye turn black, pausing for a long moment..... Then red, then white, then yellow, his grin growing all the while. ]
She knows we're still talking to her, thinking about her. I'm sure of it, it's just hard sometimes.
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I miss seeing her in my dreams, those were always comforting.
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I mean, I dream of her. All the time but I know it's not actually her there. I try to feel her, when the wind changes or I see something growing where nothing else can. I like to think she's trying to reach us too, Y'know?
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I think she's still trying to reach us too, otherwise we'd never have any powers at all. Plus, I know what it feels like to be abandoned by your ... patron. [ With certainty, ] This isn't it.
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I remember too. We shared a room a lot back then, Fjord. You were always trying to bamf your Falchion out when you thought I was asleep. Coughing and spluttering up seawater and sneaking off to panic on your own.
[ He squeeze Fjord's hand a little, kindness and warmth in his touch. ]
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I didn't ... I mean, I wasn't always ... sneaking.
[ Squeezing that hand back, he's reminded of how often Caduceus was there for him during those darker times. ]
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No, not always but most of the time.
[ Caduceus lets out a pleasant sigh, he's so proud of Fjord, of what's he's overcome to be the man he was today. ]
It's nice having a Patron that's kind, isn't it? I mean, it must be compared to Uk'otoaa.
[ If you listen carefully, the word is repeated, faint and on the wind ... Uk'otoa~ Uk'otoa~ ]
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Definitely, yes. I never really chose Uk'otoa, he was simply the only option I had at the time, back when I wanted power for the sake of it.
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[ Caduceus didn't know how he was able to do it, keep some of his Eldrich magic as well as harnessing the Melora's power. It was far more impressive than anything the firbolg was capable of. In his eyes anyways.
He pulls Fjord closer to his side as they walked, meaning to hold him a bit tighter as he spoke. ]
You eh, you don't still dream of him, do you?
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When I first got here, my initial Sanguis ... I was covered in scales and tried to shred them off with the bigger claws I got. I looked like ... some kind of fish-man. It was horrible. Webbed hands ...
[ He shakes his head, hazarding a smile. ]
That was the only time I felt like he was around, never since.
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A fish-man? Yikes, I can't imagine that was any fun.
You still have scars?
[ His faint smile is returned back at him, Caduceus trying his best to just ooze as much calming energy and healing vibes as he could, as they walked. ]
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[ He shows him his free arm, despite it being clothed, to indicate where the scars would be.]
They always disappear.
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[ Caduceus got the idea. It sounded terrible. Poor Fjord, and here he thought his moon was bad. ]
Still, not a nice reminder I bet.
[ As they walked through the crown and neared their eventual destination, Caduces kept a watchful out, seeing if he could spot Fjord's ship out from the rest. ]
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[ The docklands are a lot busier and less pretty than the Crystal beachfront, with sailors heading to and fro as Fjord leads Caduceus past the modern cruise-liners and sleek white ships to a rather dark, large galleon whose hull looks like it took a battering during the flood. It's the same-ish size as the Ball-Eater albeit a little smaller and a fixer-upper, but Fjord stops on the dockside to look at it as if it's the answer to all his problems. ]
There she is! Not exactly the loveliest thing here, I know, but her masts look sturdy and she has all her sails. She's workable.