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Paint with all the colors of the wind {Carib} Dec 27, 2014 11:31:13 GMT -5

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Post by charade on Dec 27, 2014 11:31:13 GMT -5

Upon leaving the large area where they (whoever they are) dropped us, I find myself in a hall. There are doors all up and down the corridor, and I choose to enter the nearest. There are a few things I recognize as being for painting. However, they are floating. The whole place reeks of dark magic. Whatever this place is, it was concocted by the minds of foul magisters. The sooner I find a way out, the better.

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Paint with all the colors of the wind {Carib} Dec 27, 2014 11:37:16 GMT -5

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Post by admin kay on Dec 27, 2014 11:37:16 GMT -5

He ran, knees to his chest, hands hoisting his glaive, dreadlocks streaming behind. He ran towards the sea but all he found was an empty hallway. It took him several minutes to track the heavy boots of Jon Snow, to sort them from trails of blood. But track him he did and with a triumphant smile, Jack threw back the door and prepared to pronounce himself Captain.

But a jar of red paint smashed into the side of his jaw, tipping his balance and sending him sprawling to the feet of Jon Snow. "Trickery be damned! Where is that sea witch when you need her?" He grumbled as he used his glaive to leverage his weight. As soon as he regained himself, Jack leaned in close to Jon, and then remembered to pinch his nose. He whispered into his greasy hair, "have you seen Calypso?"

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Paint with all the colors of the wind {Carib} Dec 27, 2014 11:42:53 GMT -5

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Post by charade on Dec 27, 2014 11:42:53 GMT -5

There is a sudden noise behind me, and it takes everything I have to not swing my glaive down on whoever has followed me. I turn to see the pirate from earlier, he is muttering words that hold no meaning to me. Calypso. Sea Witch. I point my weapon at him experimentlly, just enough to keep him at arms length. "I know not your foreign words. Speak pirate. Are you of the Ironborn? Do you serve the drowned god?"

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Paint with all the colors of the wind {Carib} Dec 27, 2014 11:48:57 GMT -5

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Post by admin kay on Dec 27, 2014 11:48:57 GMT -5

He swayed a little, even after he'd gotten the blunt end of the glaive notched into a groove on the floor. "Drowned? I haven't drowned in years." Jack smirked. Walking the seabed had been quite an adventure, but it wasn't one he was eager to repeat. "The only gods I worship are Bacardi and Havanna, savvy?"

Which reminded him. He shifted his backpack forward, pawing past roses and lotion and coming up empty. "Did you spy any liquid treasure back there?" Something green floated past his vision. He looked down, realizing for the first time that he had been sausaged into something ghastly.

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Paint with all the colors of the wind {Carib} Dec 27, 2014 12:03:31 GMT -5

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Post by charade on Dec 27, 2014 12:03:31 GMT -5

The pirate begins to make even less sense, but I do not think he is interested in starting a fight. "I see no spirits or beverages, man of Bacardi and Havana. Only materials for creating illuminations." The things float around us bouncing off of each other and spinning into the walls. "Tell me, man of the sea, what do they call you?"

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GB: I bet you just sit at your computer with a tea cup and a monocle