Pirates III: A New Beginning

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Twilight hit the sand and ran, not towards the ship but towards the woods that bordered the beach. She wasn't sure whether they were actually in Narnia, but with a ship to launch she figured that it wouldn't hurt to try to find some heavy duty help. Twilight took off her bandanna as she walked into the soft light of the forest. Surrounded by the trees, tall and short, young and old, Twilight closed her eyes and listened for a moment. Her many long braids moved in the wind, echoing the sighing rise and fall of the many tree branches above her. She cocked her head to the side and opened her eyes. Moving slowly to her right she reached out her hand and touched a slim ash tree. A slow smile spread over her face and she suddenly wrapped her arms around the tree. Moving quickly Twilight ran through the clinging branches of an old willow and patted it happily on the trunk. Elated, she laughed her heartiest and ran out of the woods.


Stopping by the side of the pirates new ship she called up to Machia: "Ahoy there first matey! I think I have news that ye'll be glad of! I happen to know that we are back in Narnia, and among friends! These here trees be some distant relations of mine. Can't say I've been to many of the family reunions, but they recognized me and I know some of them. Some of the trees be dryad's trees, and some of them be alive and walkin', talkin' trees, if ye know how to listen... And best of all they've agreed to help us out of our spot O' trouble." Twilight grinned as Machia and the rest of the pirates stared over her shoulder at the woods. Already many of the large trees were moving through the sand and earth towards the ship. Running thier roots gently through the ground so as not to trip up any of the pirates on shore, the trees planted themselves carefully around the ship and with an effortless movement, sent the ship floating into the sea. The large willow picked up pirate after pirate in it's long, strong branches and set them into the ship as if they were small toys.


Twilight climbed to the top of the old willow and leaped back into the ship. She stuck her bandanna back on her head and bowed and waved to her dryad and tree kindred as the ship finally headed out to sea. Then turning, she saw Fish, still rather winded from her ride in the willow's branches staring, incredulously at the waving line of trees that the ship was even now sailing by. The Capn' came up and put her arms around Twilight and Fish's shoulders. "Now Fish, if only ye were actually related to the fish," mused QA48, "We'd be rulin the world by now." Twilight grinned and poked Fish with her unloaded pistol. "Now let's go find our heading!" She suggested as the trees faded into the distance.

ooc: Now the ship is on it's way, so feel free to write about ship board things and discuss where we should go in Narnia. :)
 
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ooc: As you all have noticed, I haven't really been able to keep up with this because of my extended absenseces. So, all FF members have the right to use Fyn the medic and cook in any of their posts. Please keep me posted on how she's being used so I can jump in here and there when I can manage to get on. Thanks you guys. I miss you all a lot.:(

Edit: Ic: Fyn busied herself making the ship a little cleaner. She never could stand dirty ships. She started out by stripping down everyone's sheets for cleaning, and while she soaked those in some warm, soapy water, she busied herself mopping the deck and polishing it so that it would shine. She really didn't want this ship to become a wreck like the other one, so dirty and grimy all the time. The fact the sails seemed a bit dirty bothered her too, but she couldn't do much about that.
After she finished the deck, she moved back down to the sheets, rinsing them in some fresh water and then hanging them up on the deck on the clothesline she strung up between masts. She then moved toward the Captian's cabin, knowing the mess that would be in there, that should take her all day. She was about to enter when she thought better of it. She should probably start cleaning the pirates extra clothes so they can soak while she spent a few hours organizing and cleaning the captain's cabin. Fyn made her rounds to each cabin and sleeping space, picking up random dirty pants, socks, underwear, shirts, bandanas and many other random articles she could not identify. She plopped all of them in the soapy water and pushed them under, hoping to get the stench out with her scented soap and the stains. She couldn't stand how they all walked around and looked like monsters. After raiding Twilight, Machia and IOWW's areas, she had a lot more clothes to add to the load. She hurried down the ladder to where she kept the water and plopped the clothes in. She decided to just wash them now and clean them.
When Fyn finally arrived back on deck, she was covered in wet clothes. She hung each article up next to the sheets to dry. Since it was a nice day, the sheets were already dry so she could remove those and hang up the other pants, underwear, shirts etc. She folded each sheet nicely and set them in the dry bucket next to her. She left everyone's clothes hanging up, and then went back down and made up everyone's bed. She then moved around each sleeping area, sweeping and mopping to clean out any dirt and crumbs to the main hallway so she could get rid of them. She didn't want a rat infestation either. This ship was never going to be dirty again if she had anything to do with it.
After she finished cleaning under the main deck, she wiped her wet, red hands on her dirty apron, which reminded her, she had to do a load of her laundry later after making dinner. She brushed back some stray black hairs from her face, which also reminded her she had to re-braid her hair when she finished getting this ship in ship-shape. She laughed slightly at the pun. She hurried up to the top deck to see what time it was. It was getting close to time when she had to make a meal. So she wandered down to the kitchen and dining hall to see what this ship had to offer food wise. To her great exasperation, she found it wasn't a lot, but there was enough to make some biscuts and there was some fresh fruit down there. She washed her hands and started to make their lunch...biscuts and fruit salad.
"They better like it..." she grumbled to herself. The pirates were known for not liking her taste in food, they all seemed to prefer over-salted pork and dry bread with a heavy wiskey. She never served that. It was always something real. That normal people would eat. Not dogs. So she kept on making her fresh biscuts and chopping up some of the apples and oranges and other random assortments of fruit. She even found a pinapple, which made her happy, because now she could make pinapple jam to go with the biscuts. A warm smell of biscuts wafted up from the kitchen, and she sighed a pleasent sigh, she always was glad to make something that smelled good...
 
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ooc: Hoping to see some new adventures on the horizon. Hopefully the old wizard might find a place to cause a little mischief. ;)

ic: "Blast them all!" he muttered under his breath, angered. He had hoped the bridge they had crossed would fall out from under them and that the razor-sharp rocks in the shallow water bed below would cut them to pieces, but he only managed to cause a few of the wooden planks to fall from the bridge.

"I have to find something new..." he began to whisper to himself, deep in thought. "They must not reach the mainland, or else Narnians and Telmarines alike will become allies and ruin any chance I have of gaining lordship over Narnia."

He sat down inside the small cove he had used as a temporary home, and began to think. It was glorious enough that he had caused great division among the Old Narnians and the Telmarines. None ever thought such a thing would happen after the reign of Caspian X and the unification of Narnia, but Saruman had been crafty. His voice alone had been enough to sway the humans to a false belief that they were only a tool of the Old Narnians. Once they got what they wanted, they'd drive the humans over the edge of the cliff and into the sea to their death. Even the great king, strong in his faith in the relations between the humans and Old Narnians, had been shaken and made to question. But now with Aravis and her crew returning to Narnia, everything he had worked for was threatened.

"You have nothing to fear. You are stronger than any other in this land. It will be yours for the taking." So the voice had reassured him. The Master had plans for Narnia if his loyal lieutenant, Saruman, took it over. And so Saruman would succeed. All in due time.
 
ooc: Saruman!!... I mean Jeff!.... I mean Wizard!!... I mean... nevermind. ;) Welcome back!!! :) Good to have you back!

By the way, a public service announcement from you Friendly neighborhood First Mate: We now have a social group you can join! Link HERE Join up! :D
 
ooc: Thank you, my good brother! I'll be sure to join the group. It's good to be back :) (I like the picture in your sig by the way, Barbossa and the apple hehe).
 
Saruman said:
ooc: Hoping to see some new adventures on the horizon. Hopefully the old wizard might find a place to cause a little mischief. ;)

ic: "Blast them all!" he muttered under his breath, angered. He had hoped the bridge they had crossed would fall out from under them and that the razor-sharp rocks in the shallow water bed below would cut them to pieces, but he only managed to cause a few of the wooden planks to fall from the bridge.

"I have to find something new..." he began to whisper to himself, deep in thought. "They must not reach the mainland, or else Narnians and Telmarines alike will become allies and ruin any chance I have of gaining lordship over Narnia."

He sat down inside the small cove he had used as a temporary home, and began to think. It was glorious enough that he had caused great division among the Old Narnians and the Telmarines. None ever thought such a thing would happen after the reign of Caspian X and the unification of Narnia, but Saruman had been crafty. His voice alone had been enough to sway the humans to a false belief that they were only a tool of the Old Narnians. Once they got what they wanted, they'd drive the humans over the edge of the cliff and into the sea to their death. Even the great king, strong in his faith in the relations between the humans and Old Narnians, had been shaken and made to question. But now with Aravis and her crew returning to Narnia, everything he had worked for was threatened.

"You have nothing to fear. You are stronger than any other in this land. It will be yours for the taking." So the voice had reassured him. The Master had plans for Narnia if his loyal lieutenant, Saruman, took it over. And so Saruman would succeed. All in due time.
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"Arrr, it be beginnin' to feel like home if Fyn be cookin and cleanin, and we be messin things up right aftewards," Twilight added, under her breath as she followed her nose to Fyn's healthy lunch. On the way she deftly took a large bottle of grog from Headless Bill and sent it flyin over the side of the ship. "I'm all onboard fer celebrations, but not when we're tryin' to figure out our headin' and I'm against ye grog guzzlers, but a piratey Master Gunner can't always have her way I suppose. Machia, what say ye to headin fer one of the islands, say Terebinthia and tryin to pick up some more piratey crew? Our crew right now be strong and hearty, but I be thinkin we need a few more hands on deck... What say ye?"
 
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"Arrr, it be beginnin' to feel like home if Fyn be cookin and cleanin, and we be messin things up right aftewards," Twilight added, under her breath as she followed her nose to Fyn's healthy lunch. On the way she deftly took a large bottle of grog from Headless Bill and sent it flyin over the side of the ship. "I'm all onboard fer celebrations, but not when we're tryin' to figure out our headin' and I'm against ye grog guzzlers, but a piratey Master Gunner can't always have her way I suppose. Machia, what say ye to headin fer one of the islands, say Terebinthia and tryin to pick up some more piratey crew? Our crew right now be strong and hearty, but I be thinkin we need a few more hands on deck... What say ye?"
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"Arrr, I'd say yer on ter somethin' thar Twilight..." Machia said as he came up from the galley chewing thoughtfully on an apple... On the First Mate's shoulder Pierre the Invisible cat was also finishing off a slice of apple, which gave the appearance of an apple slice just disappearing into thin air... Machia walked over to Twilight and lowered his voice, "Gar, not that I'm sayin' anythin' against this here crew... We've been through thick an' thin together an' they've proved their worth... But some o' them I think are gettin' maybe a bit tired o' all this runnin' 'round from world to world an' from one danger to another... Arrrr, so I think that if we could find a way ter let the ones who want ter leave, leave without a big fuss, an' then hire some more mates to take thar place, t'would do us a lot o' good..."

The First Mate turned towards the helm where IOWW stood... "Arrrr!! IOWW, set course fer Terebinthia! An' as fer all ye scurvy, lazy no good sea rats.." He growled turning towards the pirates sitting around and leisurely finishing up their breakfasts, "Gar, get, yer sorry buccaneer selves up them ropes and get those ruddy sails out! Now!!" Machia turned and started to make his way across the deck to the Captains Cabin... "Arrrr, now where has the Cap'n got to? I gotta talk ter her 'bout this plan o' ours..."
 
iminlovewithedwardcullen said:
Am i still aloud to join and could someone fill me in real quick if no one minds, just Pm me if you don't wanna post hear

thanks!!
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Hello! You are more than welcome to join!! :) Our background story is that we all come from Earth (about 18-19th century), and we all were pirates together, when we sailed through the Bermuda Triangle (giving us short-range teleportation abilities...) and were brought to Narnia by Aslan, who we came to know and trust and love soon after entering Narnia. We were at war with the Knights (and also later the Rangers), but we are good friends with them now...

Now as for the current plot: Our RPG got a little bogged down when we lost our ship and people stopped posting, so we scrapped the storyline we were on and are starting over. So this thread pertains to that... There's not a whole lot to catch up on, so I highly suggest reading through this thread. :)

So, now I shall introduce you to the FF (Fearless Five), who are the leaders aboard the ship:

Captain Aravis (QA48)
First Mate Machia (Machiathemarshwiggle)
Ship's Advisor and Head Carpenter Fish (fish_wwjd_frog)
Master Gunner Twilight (TwilightDryadHobbit)
Chief Navigator IOWW (*IOWW the Iasc*)

We five have been with the pirates since the start (2 1/2 years ago!), so if you have any questions, feel free to PM one of us! I'd also like to give an honorable mention to Fyn (SlpNarniaQueen), who has been a faithful pirate for a long time as well. I know she'd be happy as well to answer any questions you have. :)

So, go ahead and pick your pirate name (it can be based on your Screen Name or just something made up, whatever you want), and give us a little background (your age, what you're good at, why you became a pirate, and/or whatever else you want to tell us!)

So, I look forward to you RPing with us! :)

Fish -Liz-
 
Ok hears my char

Name: Kassy
Age: 14
Looks: Small brown hair brown eyes mostly hides herself in baggy clothes and dressed like a boy to stop herself getting unwanted attention.
Bio: Stowed away on this ship whwn it set off from her home town eager for the sea. Stayed there all through their voyage undetected and is now abord with your lot unawear that their sailing again, shes sleeping.
Personality: Will prove to anyone that shes as beave as amy other man, dosnt smile much userally scowles and dosent mind hard work.


Kassy woke in the darkness of the hold, she wasnt sure what had woken hear but it soom became apparent, they were sailing again.

She jumped up and looked out between a small crack in the wood. Sure enough there was a mass or dark blue water as far as the eye could see.

She presumed that the crew had returned and knowing that they were a pretty uniteligent bunch thought it safe enough to go and find some food.

She krept out of her hidny place and made her way quietly to the food stores.

She found it and open a barrel before her, it was filled with apples.

She took one then closed the barrel.

She looked up and saw before her a man/woman(whoever picks up the story) standing before her looking straightat her.

She was rooted to the spot with shock as the pirate moved slowly towards her

OCC: Ok anyone can find me i dont care
 
Kassy followed Fish up top and looked out to wear everyone else was, she then felt rather embarressed, she was still wearing the same outfit she had been for the last few months, she had been planning with fish to get some new clothes but the storm had stopped them.

Now she felt scruffy and dirty, she needed a wash... and some food.

She hoped when they stopped that she would be able to scavenge something.

OCC: When i speak i wont use the pirate talk cas i cant type it well and i havent been around pirates so ive kept my origional accent.
 
iminlovewithedwardcullen said:
Kassy followed Fish up top and looked out to wear everyone else was, she then felt rather embarressed, she was still wearing the same outfit she had been for the last few months, she had been planning with fish to get some new clothes but the storm had stopped them.

Now she felt scruffy and dirty, she needed a wash... and some food.

She hoped when they stopped that she would be able to scavenge something.

OCC: When i speak i wont use the pirate talk cas i cant type it well and i havent been around pirates so ive kept my origional accent.
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ooc: Aye, it's cool... :) A lot of people don't talk like a pirate on here...

ic: Machia came out of his cabin, where he had been secretly storing apples while no one was looking and saw Kassy standing on the deck looking slightly lost... The First Mate whistled to Pierre the Invisible cat, who jumped up on his shoulder and the two of them walked over to Kassy...

"Arrrr, ahoy thar, matey!" He took an apple out of his pocket and took a bite from it... "Are ye lookin' fer breakfast? Gar, there's still plenty o' food left in the galley!" He motioned towards the trap door in the deck, "Arrr, help yerself..." He gave a crooked grin, "Arrr, but I suggest ye stay away from the apples..." he gave a piratey laugh...

"Meanwhile, I've got to get this lousy, no good excuse for a crew movin'... Terebinthia has just been sighted and we've gotta get this ship into port in one piece.."
 
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"Oh," Kassy jumped, "Um yeah thanks," she said and she hurried off into the Galley.

She managed to find herself another apple and took it back on deck to watch the lad come closer and to feel the wind and sea air in her hair.

She liked it out hear already.
 
Not to take up bandwidth on this page but, I'll have something by tonight. :d

Machia, I read your PM will answer it some time tonight. I had no probs with your suggestions ;)

I'm glad we're slowing getting our things together. Can't wait!

Ok. gotta go and finish running some errands!
 
After the storm Aravis ran towards the meeting cabin longing to at least experience a second of the past as she sat on the chair closest to the desk behind the table and turned it around to stare at the lifelike painting of the Lion. "Why is it there?" she asked herself. "And who painted it?" She became mesmerized at the painting and stared at it for who knows how long until a voice behind her interrupted her from the dominant force that kept her eyes towards the painting.

"Cap'n!" the voice said again. This time with more authority.

Aravis quickly turned around and got off her chair as she walked around it and was finally behind the chair, placing both hands on the back of that chair. The painting was to her back. "err Aye, Machia," she tried to come up with words that should've easily left her lips as she tried to gather her thoughts. "What is it?"

"Ye ok, Cap'n" Machia said. He reached into his jacket and took out a red apple. An apple more red than usual. "Want some apple? They seem tastier than the ones I've tasted before. More juicier..." he said as he bit into it.

"And the color of it is more vivid, almost the color of blood." she said.

Machia gave Aravis a weird look. The time Aravis had spent staring that the painting of the golden lion must have affected her sight. "Anyways, what brings ye here?" she said shaking her head at the thought of the painting.

"Oh right, I almost forgot," Machia said pulling away from the Lion portrait. He then looked straight at Aravis. "Jest wanted to tell ye that we 'ave a heading...we're going to Terebinthia ferst"

As soon as the word "Terebinthia" came out of Machia's lips Aravis felt a tremble. "Whoa! did you just feel that tremble?"

"Feel what," Machia asked. "I think tis' been a while since ye've been out at sea. Sit down fer a while until supper's ready"

"But I HAVE!" Aravis said stomping her right foot.

"Jest relax and drink a little bit of that grog of yers. And don't tell Twilight I suggested it," he said lowering his voice at that last sentence.

So Terebinthia! Right?!" she shouted as Machia almost disappeared. At that point she felt herself tremble, but then she realized that what was making her tremble was a growl. She slowly turned herself to the painting. After a few seconds of examining the painting she said the word "Terebinthia" in her mind and again she heard the growl, though she didn't see the painting move at all. She was sure the painting was trying to communicate something to her. "So you don't want us to go to Terebinthia? Is that what you're saying?" she said outloud.

"Who are you talking to?" A skeptical voice interrupted. It was Fish and she was drying off her hands with a vibrant red cloth.

"No one," Aravis said, slowly tearing her eyes away from the painting.

"Well ye've been here for a while. Supper's almost ready, jest wanted to let ye know," Fish said. As she turned to leave Aravis stopped her.

"Why are we goin' to Terebinthia again?" she asked." Again she heard the growl!

"Um..to pick up more people fer crew...I thought Machia told ye that?" Fish said.

"To pick up moar crew it be," Aravis whispered to herself. This time ignoring the growl that came after she spoke. She set out of the meeting cabin and walked the long hall that reminded her of the Dead End. "Our First ship," Aravis said as she smiled. She decided to look around for the biggest cabin besides that of the medic cabin which she quickly found and opened its door with one hand slowly getting a view of the inside. Two beds were at each corner of the room. "Aye, I need to talk to Fish about building moar beds fer the wounded" she said. She knew there were wars to be fought ahead and she didn't want her crew to be unprepared like the last couple of times. After surveying the medic's cabin, she walked over to the very end of the hall where a two door cabin awaited her. "This must be me cabin," she wondered. And surely, as she opened it, a canopy bed laid before her eyes right in the center of the room. "Ah me kind of bed!" she said. She ran towards it and threw herself on the bed facing the ceiling of the bed. To her surprise an image of a lion was carved on it, and as an overwhelming haunting feeling was about to overcome her, she heard the bell for supper. She quickly got up from her bed and fixed herself up a bit. "Ugh...why am I even fixing me appearance. I've been crewing with these sea rats since I could remember!" she said finally taking off her bandanna and letting down her hair. This time it was longer than usual.
 
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Meanwhile Machia was in the galley, watching over the crew as they got their dinner... There had been more fights breaking out over food lately then was usual, so the First Mate had taken to hanging out in the galley during meals so he could keep peace... And also so he could hang out by the apple barrel... :D

So far the meal had been pretty quite... A couple of pirates had almost started to fight in line when one of them tried to cut in front of the other... But Machia had grabbed the cutter and put him back three places from where he'd started... He would have protested but a glance at the First Mate's face put him in line...

"Oy! Stevenson!" Machia roared suddenly at a pirate who had shoved the pirate in front of him because he'd accidentally spilled part of his mug of water on Stevenson... "Arrr, Ye touch him again, and I'll go an' shove ye overboard an' then see how wet ye'll be... Count yer blessings, that yer not draggin' along the bottom o' the sea right now.... Now keep movin'!"

Machia turned to get another apple out of the barrel and Stevenson shot him a look that clearly showed he wished the First Mate would bite into a poisoned apple.... But the moment Machia turned back, the line had moved on... Machia pulled his hat low over his eyes and took a bit from his apple...

This was exactly the reason why the needed to go to Terebinthia... Because of Stevenson and pirates like him who were getting fed up with everything the FF has led them into and the whole war with Saruman... Tired of going from danger to danger, never knowing if a wizard was going to show up out of no where on the deck, or if one of their mates was suddenly going to go insane and start shooting them...

Machia knew from what Headless Bill had told him, that some of the crew were complaining that this wasn't what they had signed up for back on earth and that the blame for everything that had happened to them (Including teleportation, which they deemed unnatural and must be evil because it was something Saruman would do) could be pinned on the Fearless Five but mostly on the Captain, Machia and possibly Fish too... The crew was willing to give Twilight and IOWW the benefit of the doubt, because they all pretty much liked IOWW since she was normally less strict then the other FF members.... Why they gave Twilight, who had betrayed them to Saruman and almost destroyed them all, the benefit of the doubt no one knew... But Headless Bill suspected it was because they were all terrified of her...

But the crew had had it up to here with Aravis, Machia and Fish... Machia and Fish they weren't very happy with because they thought they didn't do their jobs like they should, since it seemed that every other day they were captured by either Saruman or one of his cronies and then the entire crew would have to be off rescuing them again... And Aravis, being Captain they just pinned all the blame on her....

"Gar, the Cap'n..." Machia muttered to himself... "Arrr... That reminds me..." The First Mate left where he was standing by the apple barrel and stepped into the line of hungry pirates... Something about the way Aravis had acted just now in the cabin, worried Machia slightly... She'd seemed flustered and perhaps frightened, and certainly not like her normal self... The First Mate suspected that she too had heard about what the crew had been saying and also that a lot of the stress of being Captain was getting to her again... Understandable he thought... What she needed was a bit of a break, which was another reason Machia wanted to go to Terebinthia...

So to take out any stress the crew might put on her at dinner, Machia decided that he'd take some food to her Cabin... He quickly got together a nice dinner of some bread, a hot stew and some of the chicken they'd found in the ship's store... He grabbed a mug of grog and of course an apple, to wash it all down... And after filling his pockets to the brim with apples he left for the Captain's cabin...
 
Aravis had just closed both the cabin's doors and faced them for a few seconds. Footsteps from afar raised her guard and she quickly turned around. She started walking the longer than what she was normally accustomed hallway of a ship and her pace picked up as her heart beat faster.

She could still hear the growling in her head...or was it in her room and she was still hearing it from behind doors? She didn't know but, at this point she was running towards the galley for her dinner. Her plan? To pick up a plate of food, some wine, and probably an apple, and call it a night. As she was running she made a sharp turn to her right and all of a sudden, Aravis was met with hot stew on her face, and from what got into her mouth, grog. "What in Asl-Argg...I should 'ave yer head hanging from the plank..." she muttered as she wiped her burned face with the bandanna she held in her hand. "Machia!" she yelled.."watch what ye be doin'!

"Arr..my apologies Cap'n...seriously, I jest wanted ye to...I thought I would save ye the trouble of goin' down the galley so I brought yer dinner to yer cabin..." Machia said. He looked down and added, "Or what is left of it..." He knelt down to pick up the bowl, plate, and mug, "Ye know, our crew be wanting our heads down there...that's why I thought it be best if we pick up a crew down in Terebinthia," He said. At this point Aravis had started walking in the direction she intended to go to before bumping into Machia. "I don't think it be best if ye go down thar," he added.

"I'm hungry," Aravis said with a blank stare in her eyes. "Anyways, I agree...It be best if we pick up some sea mates who are familiar with the seas and the mainland. Something..a growl..I mean...something inside of me be tellin' me something be brewing from the mainland. Do ye 'ave any idea of whose got control o' it?" At this point Machia and Aravis were going down the stairs finally coming down the galley and facing the room which went quiet at the sight of both their faces. Eyes followed them as they made their way to the counter. Fish and Fyn were on the other side serving.

"Well, what ye lookin at ye flea infested dogs?!...keep on staring and ye be lookin' at a night worth of ship duties.." The crew slowly went back to their conversations and when all eyes were finally off of them Fish gave Aravis a weird look.

"Well ye were certainly into dinner tonight...and yer hair seems longer than usual," Fish said.

Aravis, who had chunks of meats and unknown pieces of food on her hair looked at Machia suspiciously but then softened her look. "Machia was bringing me dinner to me cabin when we bumped into each other that's all," she told Fish.

Fyn excused herself to wash off some pot and the three of them leaned in closer to each other, Fish still behind the counter. "We don't know who's in control of the mainland. But something tells me that whatever's happenin' over there is Saruman's doin'" Machia said tipping his hat up.

"How long 'til we arrive to Terebinthia? We can't let this trip take away from our time! I say we go there fer one day, pick up whoever is willing to sail the seas with us and head straight fer Narnia..."

ooc-Anyone feel free to object, agree, change whatever plan...whatever keeps the plot moving.
 
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