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paixaorpg2010-08-25 10:40 pm
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Entry tags:
Judge Magister Checking In
Character(s): Reddas, Open
Content: Guess who's coming todinner Paixao?
Setting: Joutenheim
Time: Week 24
Warnings: None I can think of you.
Reddas had still been driving the Sword of Kings into the explosive Sun Cryst when an immense flash of light had enveloped him. He still screamed through the entire encounter with the unknown force, ending when his mouth had filled with ocean water. He was a pirate, but it still troubled himt o have to swim through water wearing heavy leather clothes. He had to exert a great deal of his strength in order to get close enough to the coast to walk out. Fortunately, when he had arrived there, he had quickly become accustomed to his surroundings. It reminded him of his own Balfonheim, except for a few differences.
"Sir?"
He turned to his side while standing soaked on the coastline. There was a handsome blond haired man looking to him and showing his hand to a line of people all going toward a gate. He dusted off what he could from his pants and his beard. "I apologize. Where am I at the moment?"
"If you get in line, sir."
It was all the man would say, despite the desperation in Reddas' voice to know where he was. The lost pirate king had asked again and again as the line moved, until he had moved to the front of the line, standing in front of a podium mounted by a man holding a stockpile of strange devices. Reddas received one of them and was welcomed to a place called Paixao. He looked to the people behind him, who waited patiently, and to the people bustling throughout the city streets, all concerned with their own purposes.
"It appears I will have to concern myself with an individual agenda as well. Fortunately, I have one: justice," he said to himself, striding into the city and brainstorming for a grassroots takeover.
Content: Guess who's coming to
Setting: Joutenheim
Time: Week 24
Warnings: None I can think of you.
Reddas had still been driving the Sword of Kings into the explosive Sun Cryst when an immense flash of light had enveloped him. He still screamed through the entire encounter with the unknown force, ending when his mouth had filled with ocean water. He was a pirate, but it still troubled himt o have to swim through water wearing heavy leather clothes. He had to exert a great deal of his strength in order to get close enough to the coast to walk out. Fortunately, when he had arrived there, he had quickly become accustomed to his surroundings. It reminded him of his own Balfonheim, except for a few differences.
"Sir?"
He turned to his side while standing soaked on the coastline. There was a handsome blond haired man looking to him and showing his hand to a line of people all going toward a gate. He dusted off what he could from his pants and his beard. "I apologize. Where am I at the moment?"
"If you get in line, sir."
It was all the man would say, despite the desperation in Reddas' voice to know where he was. The lost pirate king had asked again and again as the line moved, until he had moved to the front of the line, standing in front of a podium mounted by a man holding a stockpile of strange devices. Reddas received one of them and was welcomed to a place called Paixao. He looked to the people behind him, who waited patiently, and to the people bustling throughout the city streets, all concerned with their own purposes.
"It appears I will have to concern myself with an individual agenda as well. Fortunately, I have one: justice," he said to himself, striding into the city and brainstorming for a grassroots takeover.
Sorry I'm taking so long with my own tag! :\
When Link had approached him, he was knee deep in thought and quickly snapped out of it. It was almost frightening, but he could tell that Link was unlike the others he had seen around the city.
"My gratitudes, I did not see you. Yes, it seems my new home has taken initiative in granting me shelter ere I even considered it."