(Story Event) Red Rescue: The Coast

(Story Event) Red Rescue: The Coast
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  1. Raid Master

    Raid Master

    Staff Member Game Master
    Cycle 6 - A: Red - The Coast

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    The Coast

    Your wagon, which carried: @Yuichi Ichinose @Anabelle Zhang @Moonbunny @Xavier Weissman @Aiko Yamauchi @Taka @Alkali and @Aaron Marone, took a path completely different than the rest of the other teams. While everyone headed up the mountain, Red team went around it, specifically heading for the coast at the base of the mountain in the north. It took around three full days for the group to reach the craggy coast, full of coarse sand. By the time your group arrived at the beach, it was already the third night. The air coming in from the sea was cold and without sympathy for those who could not bear the drastic drop in temperature.

    It was here where your group laid their eyes on the massive outline of a ship, but it would not be an exaggeration to call it a fortress floating atop the water. The scout who went ahead of the group met with your group at the rendezvous, disclosing everything he has learned from his thorough investigation the day before. He said:

    "That ship there belongs to a very powerful Aesir tribe. We're going to have to stealthily swim our way to the ship and try to scale it. I believe once we have infiltrate the ship, we'll be able to cause as much damage as we can.

    So for now, try to swim to the ship over there and we'll meet at a place where we can climb up. It's going to be really damn cold though, nighttime ocean water and all, so make sure you prepare yourself for that, yeah?"


    Cycle 6 - A Status

    Everyone gets 1 post per cycle. For this cycle, you will roll to accomplish the DC to reach the ship. You will have the element of surprise until a roll of under a a specific number happens.

    [ Ship Distance: 400/400 ] Your distance from the ship, remember to count down!


    You can only do one of these actions per post. You can flavor it however you want, but you must use the correct template depending on your action.

    Quiet Swim You brave the cold water and quietly swim toward the ship. This is currently the only option available.

    • [ Ship Distance: 400/400 ]
    • This action costs 5 EN
    • Modifier Pick one:
      • Rogues or Phantasmia gets +5 per tier (excluding beginner) and +10 for Mastered to assist in not being discovered.
      • Seafaring gets +10 per tier (excluding beginner) and +20 for Mastered to swim quickly toward the ship.
    Code:
    [hp]100[/hp] [en]100[/en]
    [center][b2]Hypothermia[/b2] It is cold.[/center]
    
    Post here
    
    [CENTER][b2]Quiet Swim[/b2]
    Tracker / Roll
    [score] Your roll + Modifier = Total [/score]
    [b2][ Ship Distance: 400/400 ][/b2][/CENTER]
    
    Rules
    • Each cycle will be marked by the DM. There is no posting order.
    • If DM posts for all rolling or posting to cease at any time. Do so.
    • If you are interacting with a character, tag their name: @Name
    • Max word count of 400 words, including the OOC stuff. Do not go over.
     
  2. 100 HP

    MAX HP

  3. 95 EN

    MAX EN


  4. Hypothermia It is cold.​

    Well you saw what the scout said, and Moony certainly heard it. She was already making a quiet grumbling fuss.

    "...You know, I very much do not like sand. It's course and rough and irritating, and it gets everywhere as well----But this is far worse. We shall be reeking of fish for days...."

    Moony sighed,

    "This is already, simply, the worst...."

    Looking about, she found a piece of driftwood that had washed ashore on the beach to use as a flotation device. She could swim, but what was the use in getting tired out before boarding the vessel to fight? She also hoped that it would help her keep her splashing to a minimum in the approach. Even so, there was the matter of her dress....

    Like the moping teenager she was, Moony stomped off a bit away from the party to take advantage of some sea shrubbery and there got to changing into a swimsuit she had planned on using for a more pleasant occasion. Emerging with a long sigh, Moony slowly waded into the----

    "Ah- Cold-d-d-d-d-d-d-d...."

    Water.

    Quiet Swim
    Tracker / Roll
    11+ 0= 11
    [ Ship Distance: 400 -> 389 ]
     
  5. 100 HP

    MAX HP

  6. 95 EN

    MAX EN


  7. Hypothermia It is cold.​

    Joints groaned in protest when electrical commands were given to move. Two days earlier and she would have been eager to get off of the hard wooden seats. Now her bottom half, specifically her buttocks region, was far too numb to give a damn. The bone chilling air was another reason to be content with the wagon her mind had previously complained about. Every insulting word was instantly taken aback as she realized this was the only barrier between her and the howling night wind.

    Through half opened eyes, Visage silently watched as the "goth-lolita" took the lead. A sigh more akin to a grumble made itself audible as she began to unfurl herself. Her limbs felt impossibly heavy as she clumsily stood up. Even standing there she felt as if she was still moving, motion sickness refusing to relinquish its hold on her. Her belly churned as she climbed down from the wagon. Butterflies soon joined the unsteady depths of her stomach as her gaze caught sight of it.

    Well, shit. When the scout had went over his survey of the land she had expected a reasonably sized ship. Maybe even one matching that of a private ship. A freaking fortress was the last thing that had been on her mind. This scout was crazy. How in the world were they supposed to penetrate this beast without getting caught? Its crew had to be countless in order to keep it floating.

    Unfortunately, turning back wasn't an option. Hostages lives hung in the balance. Although she began to question how safe this game was for her life. Hypothermia couldn't carry over into reality, right? Voicing her concerns would draw unwarranted attention to the rookie, though, so she decided to keep her mouth sealed.

    Instead she tentatively headed over to Moonbunny, glancing back and praying the rest of their team was close behind. By now the girl had changed into a swimsuit. Visage had no other attire besides the one currently equipped. Before logic could kick in, she fully submerged herself into the water.

    It took every ounce of willpower she had in her not to cry out, instead lowering her mouth underwater to let out obscenities. Cold and trembling, Visage offered a supportive hand to @Moonbunny.

    Quiet Swim
    Tracker / Roll
    87 + 0 = 87
    [ Ship Distance: 400/302 ]
     
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  8. 100 HP

    MAX HP

  9. 95 EN

    MAX EN


  10. Hypothermia It is cold.​

    Taka was used to the cold. Had to be when you lived in New York City. This though. This sort of cold was the sort people saw in hero movies. And he hated it. Hated it enough that a part of him wondered if being angry was a legitimate method of increasing body heat. At least that way, the frustration that continued to rise within his chest would have found some use.

    Still, he opted to remain quiet. Keeping any and all sounds of discomfort from the ride to himself.

    A good thing too, otherwise he would have screamed at the top of his lungs about the goddamn fortress merrily floating on the water. The news flash from their resident scout offered very little comfort. That little tidbit about trying to be spies in a spy movie gave him no reassurance. He was built like a mage! Not some smarmy, two-timing, boorish rogue!

    With nothing but a roll of his eyes to satisfy his need to gripe, Taka rolled a few of his limbs to get some warmth in them before busting his ass in the water. It was freezing. It was cold. It was all sorts of things that was not warm and or enjoyable. But Taka persevered and, keeping stealth in mind, did what he could to swim towards the massive red flag in the form of a Floating. Fortress. Of what may be his Doom.


    Quiet Swim
    Tracker / Roll
    71 + 0 = 71
    [ Ship Distance: 400/231 ]
     
  11. 100 HP

    MAX HP

  12. 95 EN

    MAX EN


  13. Hypothermia It is cold.​

    Contrary to how pumped the brown haired Felis was after they left the mystical, bejeweled forests of Crystallized Zalra, a look off regret was evident on Aiko's face. Sure, she was excited to rescue some adventurers, kick turncoat butt, possibly make friends along the way, and all-in-all make a name for herself, but she had planned to do all those stuff while staying dry.

    Needless to say, her enthusiasm plummeted when she found out that all the other wagons were going to assault the fortress by land, while Aiko's team would be assigned a naval course of action for their approach. Truth be told, she had no qualms about taking a dip in the ocean or getting wet altogether... In fact, their approach would probably be the most effective means of invasion since they would have better rein of the element of surprise by quietly swimming ashore. However, the part of the plan Aiko did not expect was the water to be at freezing temperature causing her tail and ears to perk up suddenly the moment her skin came in contact with the water after enthusiastically

    "Geezus! Why's the ocean this cold?! At this rate, we're gonna freeze to death before we hit the shore!" Aiko complained.

    At any rate, she wasn't gonna get rid of this sensation by simply standing (floating?) by. The sooner they hit the coast, the better. However, they still need to tackle their secondary objective of boarding the ship near the coastline and commandeering it for themselves. Apparently, the vessel belongs to some sort of pirate group called the Aesir and they would need to eliminate these band of vagrants and vandals first before they could rendezvous with the other teams at the prison fortress, assuming all of them manage to capture their respective key locations and make it there alive.

    With that in mind, they couldn't just recklessly rush towards the beach. Otherwise, their mission would grow exponentially more difficult, if not outright fail before it even started... Hence, despite the idea of making it to the boat as fast as possible to get out of these freezing waters, they would just have to grit their teeth and bear with the uncomfortable temperatures as they quietly and stealthily inch closer to the Aesir vessel.
    Quiet Swim
    Tracker / Roll
    25 + 0 = 25
    [ Ship Distance: 400/206 ]
     
  14. 100 HP

    MAX HP

  15. 95 EN

    MAX EN


  16. Hypothermia It is cold.​

    Did Anabelle seriously hear what she heard? They really have to swim to get to that freakin' vessel?

    Apart from the fear of being physically close to men, Anabelle had this displeasure with water which was attributable to her race. Thus, once the scout told them that they had to swim towards the ship, the Felis felt a shiver down her spine. Intuitively she shook her head and took two steps back and was damn ready to back out of this mission. Anything but that. None in this pack could help a voluptuous scared kitty cross the waters as everyone would be busy to mind himself. No one even brought spare clothes or towels. How on earth were they suppose to dry themselves? Or should they just forget about drying themselves as they would be given freebies on this trip which was pneumonia? Pfft. Besides, she did not sign up for this. All she wanted was to hitch a ride with the princess and go home. None of this wetness BS, colds and pneumonia. This wasn't the fare she was expecting to pay.

    "I'm done."

    However, as soon as the blonde turned her back on the group to walk away, something has stopped her from sneaking out. That goddamn scout who just gave them instructions was glaring straight at the Felis, as if judging her. Caught red-handed, the frozen cat lady stared shocked at the scout for a few seconds. None of them seemed to give up the contest; the scout's stare getting more intense every passing second. That was, until the blonde heaved a trailing sigh, pouted her cherry lips and dropped her tensed shoulders in surrender.

    "Fine," she hissed and muttered.

    Once again she turned on her heel and reluctantly marched towards the cold waters, walking past a few of her teammates before dipping first the tip of her furry feline tail. The arctic temperature of the waters caused her whole body to shiver. "Can we not boat this instead? Anyone with a tinker to make a smaller boat or something?" Anabelle suggested but it was more likely be disregarded. Without any choice, the cat plunged into the waters and started to paddle her arms like how a real kitty would do when forced to tread the waters. The cold was stinging her skin, but she had to endure and carry on.

    Quiet Swim
    Tracker / Roll
    60 + 0 = 60
    [ Ship Distance: 400/146 ]
     
  17. 100 HP

    MAX HP

  18. 95 EN

    MAX EN


  19. Hypothermia It is cold.​

    Well this was just freaking dandy right? Trying to sneak onto a ship and make sure life goes all well when they get aboard. Hopefully he did not perish beneath the waves. In real life the man was a champ of a swimmer of a lover of the sea at all times. Now he was just a peon to the waves, no longer the King he saw himself to be.

    The chattering of teeth and the feeling of cold water sinking to the bone were all bue apparent as he did his best to swim. No one does better than a drowning man right?! AHAHA!

    Eyes dilated as his body shook and his will to live became like a burning inferno. Could they get sick from playing a game? Who knew!! Who knew!!? There wasn't much use in complaining at this point he would rather just get this over with. If he were unfortunate perhaps he would encounter a fear of the sea upon his next unearthly departure.

    Quiet Swim
    Tracker / Roll
    9 + 0 = 9
    [ Ship Distance: 400/137]
     
  20. 100 HP

    MAX HP

  21. 85 EN

    MAX EN


  22. Hypothermia It is cold.​

    Stealth wasn't really Aaron's thing. He frowned. But there were people counting on him, imprisoned. He shook his head and opened his menu. He unequipped his armor to lessen his weight and approached the shore. He shivered as the cold air caressed his body. "Oh, gods damn this," he muttered. He began to chant, casting a spell over himself to protect himself from the worst of the cold. He felt a warmness wash over him, not quiet to a comforting level, but to a degree where the cold waters wouldn't paralyze him quite so much.

    "Right then, Aaron. Time to move, can't be shown up now, can you?" With that, he pushed himself bravely into the water. He wasn't the best swimmer, but thanks to his spell he was able to make some solid time. As he swam, he constantly glanced around, making sure everyone else who was swimming along was doing fine. No one seemed to be particularly drowning, but one or two of the players did seem to be struggling a bit. He hadn't learned their names too well, but it was the white haired guy and the goth-looking girl who had quoted Star Wars. Well, he supposed even edgelords deserved help if they needed it, and he resolved to keep an eye on both of them to help them if needed.

    "Gods, give us all strength," he prayed under his breath as he grew felt himself starting to grow tired. "And let the deck of that ship be empty, because we will not be ready for a fight as soon as we clear these waters."

    Quiet Swim
    Tracker / Roll
    46 + 10 (from spell buff) = 56
    [ Ship Distance: 81/400 ]
     
  23. 100 HP

    MAX HP

  24. 95 EN

    MAX EN


  25. Hypothermia It is cold.
    Nice Boat It is nice.​

    A haunted serenity permeated the coast, as if the spark of life had just abandoned this once vibrant stretch of land once the ominous dark clouds rolled into sight. It had been three days since Yuichi and the occupants of the Speedwagon made their journey to this bizarre stretch alone, without anyone else to follow suit. They each had their own roles to play in this little game, that much the player was certain; however, the exact reason why they were singled out from the rest was still a mystery to him. Whatever the case, the scout who went on ahead of them gave the fighter no shred of doubt as to what they were about to do next – swimming towards a docked boat, in arctic waters, at night.

    “What the heck?! That sounds awesome!!” the fighter exclaimed gleefully and took off his clothes almost as fast as one could say ‘Wat’ – without the ‘h’. As expected, the insane idea piqued the interest of the equally insane brawler, who now had gone from clothed to nude in almost the blink of an eye. His clothes were now neatly placed inside his Inventory, safe from being wet from the water; and in its place, he called out Whale, his Spectral Whale Pet, to join him in the sea as his swim partner. Since he was a ghost whale and the weather seemed cursed anyway, Yuichi thought that he might as well make the best of it.

    Being last of their group, he took his time observing the others and gauge how the cold affected their bodies; and from those observations, formulated a plan to get to the ship without experiencing any of the excruciating pain the others felt. Yuichi nodded in their honor; a small token of gratitude for showing him how he needed to proceed with their example. All that was left now was to execute his plan, and hopefully, find some way to help the others who were mired in their own miserable swims.

    Not wasting any time implementing his plan of action, the brown-haired pretty-boy leaped from the shore and into the biting cold ocean with Whale close behind. Without his clothes to weigh him down, he was like a shark in his element, his body held straight like an arrow while muscled legs powered him through the dark depths towards their intended target.

    Quiet Swim
    Tracker / Roll
    65 + 30 = 95
    [ Ship Distance: 0/400 ]
     
  26. Raid Master

    Raid Master

    Staff Member Game Master
    Red Rescue Team - The Coast

    The team struggled to move across the water, but eventually, everyone ended up at the rendezvous spot. The scout leaned in and whispered to the group about the plan to follow.

    "So from here, we can climb up the ship and get in through one of the windows I had unlocked the day prior. It's going to be a really difficult climb though, are you guys ready for this? Be really careful not to make too much noise."

    After he finished his dialogue, the scout grabbed onto a wooden fold and slowly ascended the gargantuan vessel which housed at least 50 if not 60 Aesirs. If you had had a lot of experiences with quests that involve the sea, you might have realized that these were not typical ships for Aesirs. In fact, their preferred vessels tend to be Dragon Ships, which were made famous by Vikings in your world. If it was true that the Aesirs had some kind of benefactor behind them, then it would mean that they might not have a good grasp of how to fully utilize the all the space, which meant that infiltration should be easier.

    OOC: If you would like to see how well your character were able to climb up to the window and enter the room, you may roll a d100 in the dice thread +5 per rogue or weapon mastery tier excluding beginner and +10 for mastered. When you roll, add the note "Climbing" This is entirely for adding to the RP and is not mandatory.

    After everyone, including @Yuichi Ichinose @Anabelle Zhang @Moonbunny @Xavier Weissman @Aiko Yamauchi @Taka @Visage @Aaron Marone and the scout managed to get inside. The room the team arrived in was an incredibly fancy cabin, complete with a full-sized bed, royal feetpath the color of crimson, and an incredibly expensive mahogany desk. There were paintings, maps, and various other decoration in the dark room. It definitely looked like a room made for a captain. Regardless, the room was pristine, almost as if it hasn't been used in a long time, which is strange, but not so strange if one considered their warrior culture.

    Before everyone could go off and explroe, the Hypothermia debuff was setting in and starting to chill the entire team to their bone. If not treated, it will definitely worsen. The scout was the first to use a tiny fire he made with his Pyromancy to warm himself and another person who might be looking for a way to dry themselves; however, there wasn't enough heat to cure everyone of their Hypothermia. The only ones to receive the warmth from the fire was @Moonbunny and @Visage

    With everyone else trying to warm themselves up, the scout took out a map of the ship and showed it to the rest of the team.

    "Well, this is where my expertise ends. I have a map, but I don't know where we are except one of the rooms on one of the decks. You guys are going to have to decide on the path now..."

    Cycle 6 - B Status

    Posting cool-down has been reset. Everyone gets 1 post this cycle. You have successfully infiltrated the ship. That was a close one!

    You must make a decision this round. Options:
    1. Head to the biggest room on the map
    2. Head to what looks like the kitchen on the map
    3. Find your way down to the lowest compartment on the ship
    Damage Hypothermia deals 10 damage. It will continue dealing damage if not taken care of.

    Energy: Everyone must also subtract 10 EN for swimming and climbing aboard. -1 per rarity tier of magic tool you have.


    You can only do one of these actions per post. You can flavor it however you want, but you must use the correct template depending on your action.

    Cure Hypothermia You can use this action to cure hypothermia for yourself and 2 other people using one of your mastery creatively. Cost 5 EN

    Pocket some decor You try to steal some stuff to sell later. Cost 5 EN

    Study the map You attempt to figure out the up and downs of the ship, perhaps it might be handy later.

    Code:
    [hp]100[/hp] [en]100[/en]
    [center][b2]Hypothermia[/b2] -10 HP per cycle.[/center]
    
    Post here
    
    [CENTER][b2]Action Here[/b2]
    Tracker / Roll
    [score] Your roll + Modifier = Total [/score]
    [b2]Decision: [/b2][/CENTER]
    
    Rules
    • Each cycle will be marked by the DM. There is no posting order.
    • If DM posts for all rolling or posting to cease at any time. Do so.
    • If you are interacting with a character, tag their name: @Name
    • Max word count of 500 words, including the OOC stuff. Do not go over.
     
    Last edited: Nov 5, 2017
  27. 100 HP

    MAX HP

  28. 80 EN

    MAX EN


  29. Totally Toasy~! <3​

    Though Moony did not voice the sentiment, she was sincerely grateful for @Visage helping her along. She would've preferred if it was the guy with the magic whale who didn't seem to be troubled in the least....but she would take what she could get. Without the kind young woman's aide, Moony probably would've drifted away with the tide. Really, Moonbunny was doing a pretty awful job. Maybe she imagined it, but did the scout click his tongue at her before helping pull her in through the window...?

    Inside what was apparently the Captain's quarters, Moony was taken with a quiet awe. If she had her way of things, she'd happily remain here while everyone else went about accomplishing their solemn duty of rescuing a king she'd never met. On that point, there hadn't even been a settlement on a reward for their success had there...

    Before Moony could raise a complaint on that point, The Scout, perhaps sensing an oncoming headache, used his magic flame to warm her. Being done yet another favor, the pauper princess held her tongue in embarrassment and looked slightly less miserable. Seeing the rest of the motley crew looking just as worse for wear, the small girl went about the first matter of business.

    Creatively using her tinker ability in a mind-boggling display of ingenuity, Moony walked to the nearby bed and arresting the blanket from the mattress, tossed it over the heads of @Anabelle Zhang and @Aiko Yamauchi . Being Felis, and women besides, Moony assumed it was the correct choice.

    "Well with that, I believe all the ladies are accounted for, yes?"

    Moony sighed.

    "But tell me, Sir Scout (@Raid Master) , how exactly has your realm of 'expertise' ended? For whatever reason, you can conjure fire-----So why not simply set this room alight and be done with it? In fact, were the rest of us even needed...? Mayhaps you could consider changing your title to Commando, If you'd like, I would gladly scribble it upon your forehead and your resume besides... Unless..."

    Moony placed her pointer finger beneath her chin as if struck with a sudden thought,

    "You mean to commandeer the ship and name me Captain."

    While her tone was sardonic, Moony's eyes were certainly sparkling. Someone else should probably take the lead.



    Cure Hypothermia
    Tracker / Roll
    NO ROLL
    [ @Anabelle Zhang and @Aiko Yamauchi ]
    Decision Vote
    : Head to the biggest room on the map
     
    Last edited by a moderator: Nov 4, 2017
  30. 90 HP

    MAX HP

  31. 80 EN

    MAX EN


  32. Hypothermia cured.​

    A loud, incomprehension exclamation caused her head to snap back in surprise. Adrenaline coursed through her veins as her defenses shot up to full alert. Her heart lurched forward as her tense body prepared for its first real attack. Unfortunately, her eyes had not been anticipating the assault.

    @Yuichi Ichinose was the one whom had "sounded" the perceived alarm. Only.. it wasn't alarm and there was nothing to fear except potential lose of eyesight. The excited male was stark naked, summoning some kind of weird ghost whale behind him. Visage nearly forgot how to tread water as the male quickly swam by her. I saw his freaking butt crack. Gods why..?

    Visage knew the benefits of swimming naked (and it wasn't as if it was her first time seeing a naked man) but she made a point of keeping her eyes fixated on the scout. She didn't dare glance in Yuichi Ichinose's direction. Although the scout's words were beginning to slowly take center stage in her mind.

    When it was her turn to ascend the behemoth, Visage warily grasped the unsteady handle. Her body felt heavy, weighed down by the cold that nestled in her muscles. It was a struggle just to pull herself up the first rung. Her embarrassment grew as she continued to climb, nearly slipping when she wasn't even halfway up. Then when she was halfway up she froze because she looked down. Her fear of heights was reigning havoc on her. No matter which way she looked, up or down, it was so high.

    Somehow she managed to convince herself to continue climbing, her eyes seemingly glued together shut. It was a rough trip but she made it up - only to awkwardly fall through the window because she wasn't looking where she was going. Rattled, Visage forced herself to listen to the scout. A small smile graced her previously solemn facial features as his (@Raid Master) fire spread warmth throughout her entire physique. "Thank you for all of your help."

    While Moonbunny brought up doubts, Visage began to work on her own method for curing hypothermia: creating warm drinks via exothermic reactions. With herbs previously gathered in her inventory she got to work.

    "Here." she handed a vial of her exothermic alchemy reaction mix to both @Taka and @Aaron Marone. "When drunk, these potions should spark a reaction that will release energy in the form of heat." Should be the key word. Alchemy was still new to her in this world; she understood how chemistry worked in the real world but was unsure if she properly pulled it off in this world. Well, the worst that could happen was that the energy turned into light.. or exploded.

    Visage piped up again once Moonbunny was done rambling, "I think the lowest part of the ship would host prisoners."

    Cure Hypothermia: @Taka and @Aaron Marone
    Tracker / Roll
    31
    Decision: Find your way down to the lowest compartment on the ship
     
    Last edited by a moderator: Nov 6, 2017
  33. 90 HP

    MAX HP

  34. 75 EN

    MAX EN


  35. Hypothermia cured ​

    Aaron shivered as he lifted himself out of the freezing water and into the air by the climbing rig. He might not have been feeling the cold, but it was definitely affecting him. He moved slowly. He didn't have any bonuses to his mobility or stealth, just his luck. Luck was useful, but only when supplemented with tactical thinking.

    The moment he stepped into the room he began reequipping his armor and wandering what he could do to cure his hypothermia. That was solved for him, though, when @Visage offered him an alchemical concoction. "Thank you," he said, taking the potion. He observed it for a bit and grimaced. It didn't look like it was gonna taste all that great. "Bottoms up," he said with a sigh and downed the drink. He coughed as it went down. Yeah, wasn't that good. He shook his head to clear it.

    With his hypothermia cleared, Aaron began to examine the map. "The prisoners are likely to be in the lowest area, if they're on this ship at all. But with that said, we've already taken some damage and energy loss. There's a chance, albeit a small one, we might be able to find some food to restore our health and energy in the kitchen, or if nothing else our energy. If anyone needs healing at any point, let me know, I know illumancy."

    Study the Map
    Tracker / Roll
    Your roll + Modifier = Total
    Decision: Kitchen
     
  36. 90 HP

    MAX HP

  37. 87 EN

    MAX EN


  38. Hypothermia - cured​

    The fancy-looking cabin greeted the team upon embarking the ship. Everything within it was polished and stylish, akin to those only the character's handler could see in movies. Then again, despite being an eye-candy to anyone who was fond of shiny, polished or exquisite items, the room's wow factor was not enough compelling force for the Felis to forget about two things she was suffering from that moment: first, she was soaking wet and second, it was cold.

    Swimming across a freezing-cold sea was not really the best idea. This Anabelle was sure as she was now trembling; chills were running down her spine as every fine hair in her body was raised. Teeth were chattering as she cursed underneath her breath. She quietly positioned herself in one corner where she was ready to curl into a blonde ball like what kittens do when they were cold. But lo, someone seemed to notice her plight as a good soul (@Moonbunny ) tossed a blanket over her head. The cat lady hogged the blanket, making sure that even her cat ears were underneath it as she gave the other blonde a nod as thanks.

    Slowly the woman felt more comfortable and less chilly, and it was the only time she noticed @Yuichi Ichinose was stark naked, his Adonis-like physique was in full view of every single female in the team. It was not the first time she saw him in such a state, but it felt like this time it wasn't something she wanted to condone. For some reason she could not understand, the Felis could feel herself getting a tad warmer, but not of arousal but something heavy in her chest. The trembling due to the cold turned into trembling in... uhm... what was this... anger? Unconsciously hissing, she drew out her staff and walked towards the pretty boy. Without any warning, she smacked the back of his head with the end of her staff, not minding if it would cause him pain. "Put some clothes on, you idiot."

    Then, knowing the repercussions of swimming naked, and perhaps because even if he caused her to feel this way he was still someone she was close with, using the tip of her fine staff she viciously nudged the part right above his belly button ---- when to cast that spell she could just gently tap on any part of his body. Blue light engulfed Yuichi:

    skill
    Purify


    "Hmp."

    She turned on her heel and didn't say any word, though she could tell that she was upset with what he did... too much that her temperature kept on increasing, forcing the felis to pull the sheet off her and toss it at the white-haired crimson-eyed fellow (@Xavier Weissman ) not that far away from her while addressing the scout.

    "Whatever. I don't care where we're going. Hmp!" hissed the cat lady at the scout.


    Cure Hypothermia: @Yuichi Ichinose | @Xavier Weissman
    Tracker / Roll
    Your roll + Modifier = Total
    Decision: ---
     
    Last edited: Nov 4, 2017
  39. 100 HP

    MAX HP

  40. 100 EN

    MAX EN


  41. Hypothermia Cured.​

    Reaching up the man caught the object in hand embracing is slowly he could feel the warmth returning back to his body. Giving a nod of thanks to @Anabelle Zhang he embraced the object and then rose up to listen to their options about where to go. A small pang of hunger hit his stomach as they mentioned the kitchen, looking left and right he agreed with @Moonbunny who had decided it would be best to try the kitchen instead of the big room?

    "I say lets try the kitchen nothing like a full stomach aye? Then perhaps head to the basement from there before we go into the big room last resort avoid as many people as possible." Nodding his head lightly the man handed the said object back to whom ever needed it next in order to cure the rest of the hypothermia. It was almost time to get rolling and he was more than excited to knock some teeth in!

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    Decision: Kitchen