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Nemir sat down at the lowest part in the Orenian ship, curled up behind the staircase.  She buried her forehead into her knees while closing her eyes, trying to ignore the shouting going on above.

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30 minutes ago, pinkcrown13 said:

Nele Elverhilin stands amongst her friends and family on the Mali'Ame boat, proud of the arrows that hit the "things" they encountered and the times she brought down her shovel upon their heads, though she remains unharmed.

 

Shaking her head in dismay, she turns back to Nele, seeming almost concerned when carefully observing the grown mali`s features. "We forgot the Tippen`s Root!"

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Seraphina Warlai would sit below deck with her companions, Lopkaea and Brandon, as what was left of their ship smoothly sailed towards their new homeland.

 

Lorenzo Zariah and his sister, Alejandra, would stand atop the deck of the Sutican ship, Lorenzo taking in a deep breath of the fresh sea air.

 

Elsewhere, a unexpected guest hides amidst the Human cargo, wondering what has happened to her.

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"Thanks a lot orkskies, now we're homeless!" Oleksander would shout in his small makeshift cabin aboard the wood elf ship

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Ivan would still be sitting in the Carnatian keep in Vailor, counting up his stockpile of food and haybales "Don't get scared over a little taint, I'm stayin' in Vailor. There is nie reason to leave as I have all the correct materials to survive." shouts Ivan as the people of vailor wet themselves.

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Dralazar laughs. "And they wonder why I hate the gods." 

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46 minutes ago, PeachLova said:

Shaking her head in dismay, she turns back to Nele, seeming almost concerned when carefully observing the grown mali`s features. "We forgot the Tippen`s Root!"

Nele snaps her book shut, her shoulders sagging in disappointment. "We could have used that here..."
 

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Tyrone remains in his fore-cabin, feeling slightly nauseous from the rancid smell of the other inhabitants body odour. "Great, stuck on a vessel with a bunch of unhygienic half-wits."  

 

"I suppose it would be insolent of me to stay secluded from the other folk. I'm sure they aren't all foolish people." He clambered to his feet, adjusting his girdle as he paced towards his door. As he peered outside he noticed Nemir sobbing under the stairs "Nevermind..." Tyrone returned back to his cabin, slowly shutting his door.

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Sarrion would watch as the ship around him collapsed inwards as fire spread drastically, the other ships in the distance still on fire but some how they all seemed to be still afloat. He would look to a seagull that landed next to him. "Nice weather today, eh?"

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Beltran kneels on a minion repeating bashing a brick into it's skull for a good portion of a hour, taking care to hydrate himself with Beltran ™ bottled water, yours for only 10 mina!

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A tinkerer wonders why the Dreadlands picked such a small boat, one which could not even hold all of the Ashguard.

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Dangren goes bellow deck and turns off his oven. "Almost forgot."

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Henrietta waits below deck with her sister and cousin, later they find and join the rest of their family after their escape from Vailor. Happiness mixed with being tired are clear on all of their expressions upon seeing they had all made it through this chaos.

 

Kaisa Vallberg hugs her mum and pa closely as they wait below deck. Words of reassurance do little to keep her worry away as the ship seems to visibly shake and the noises from outside grow. All the while, the girl clings to a single book and never let's it or her parents go.

 

Cecily Herondale gazes around the deck as the chaos poured in, firing at any and all of what the spirit relm threw at the ship. It was only after her quiver ran empty that she retreated below deck and sat in a corner among various other elves and humans alike. Eyes closed, bow on lap and head against the wall as she listened for the noise to end.

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Thea vomits over the side of the ship.

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"It was Orithur!" yelled Mary. "He was atop the auction house! Orithur was the librarian at the Library of Dragur!"

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