[Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta
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				Title: <strong>[Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorian Grandale</strong> on <strong>22-12-2012, 03:43:05</strong>
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				The tall Tal'Rog man was built like a wall, though his expression was oddly calm, even for the news he had been given. His cousin, Rathu'Marth, was found dead, among the wreckage of his ship, some days ago. However, among those who were missing, was Rathu'Marth's personal slave. A T'Gari shifter. She had been a present, from Mino'Sadri to his cousin. Not only had she been very expensive, but the report from studying the wreckage, indicated they had been attacked by pirates. Likely, they had taken her, as additional loot. This could not be allowed to stand. But if he were to go out there himself, the culprits would not see another day alive. And Batiri would not stand for him risking his life like that.<br><br>He had to rely on outside help. Which brought him back to the current state of things. With him aboard this drakken woman's ship, negotiating a rescue..<br><br>"The terms of the contract are simple and clear, captain. No one's trying to cheat you here." 'Sadri said, a hoof clomping impatiently on the deck, as the drakken she-captain examined the contract. "Bring her back, unharmed, and you will be paid as indicated."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>22-12-2012, 03:50:58</strong>
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				"That's all.&nbsp; You just want the girl?"&nbsp; She had a hard time believing that anyone would offer so much simply for a girl.&nbsp; "You may not be trying to cheat me, but this is an outrageous amount.&nbsp; You could buy three attractive slaves with this.&nbsp; What's the catch?&nbsp; What are you sending me into?"&nbsp; Aurix was no dolt.&nbsp; Her gold eyes burned into his, the thin layer of scales on her skin marking out tattoo like patterns on her skin.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorian Grandale</strong> on <strong>22-12-2012, 03:59:10</strong>
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				The Tal'Rog's gaze narrowed. How could she had known so quickly? he thought. Perhaps there was more to this captain beyond a pretty face. "Fine." he said at length. "There is a catch. But it is one I did not know about, until a few hours ago." 'Sadri said, a slight sigh of defeat escaping him. "According to our investigators, it would seem.. the Black Skulls are involved." he said, bracing for the expected torrent of curses from the dainty she-captain. The Black Skulls were the true scourge of the seas. No matter where you went on Garaniel, the Skulls seemed to operate, with relative impunity.<br><br>"Now you know everything." he said, an almost apologetic look on his bovine face. "If you won't take the job, at least I ask for your discretion. It is hard enough to find someone to do this."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>22-12-2012, 04:04:57</strong>
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				"The...Black Skulls?"&nbsp; Her features and shoulders tensed. She'd had run-ins with them before.&nbsp; "For that, I should charge you double.&nbsp; I cannot believe a single slave would be worth so xsio much."&nbsp; She kept her colorful speech to draconic, launching into a tirade that ended with, "Fortunately for you, I happen to have a grudge with these piles of offal."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorian Grandale</strong> on <strong>22-12-2012, 05:13:20</strong>
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				The Tal'Rog was secretly glad he did not understand the dainty woman's language. Still, the tone and strength of her words was undeniable. While outwardly he seemed unaffected, he could feel his resolve failing within. Only one other woman could do this to him, he thought. He calmly waited out the storm, until she declared her score to settle with them.<br><br>"Very well. I will-" 'Sadri started, to be cut off by a soft, yet authoritative voice. "You will do nothing of the sort." said voice said as the owner of that voice stepped onto the Doirealta's deck. The lithe, petite shape of a Veloran woman (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b8/Batiri00.jpg) padded closer, the Tal'Rog looming high over her.. yet acting rather deferrent to her. She looked from him, to Aurix, with a appreciative nod. "I like this one." she said simply, stepping closer. "What has he asked you to do?" the small deer-woman asked, rather matter-of-factly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>22-12-2012, 05:21:14</strong>
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				"Retrieve some stolen tart from the Black Skulls, apparently." She turned, pouring herself and all gathered each a snifter of brandy before passing it around.&nbsp; "And who are you?&nbsp; I prefer that guests be announced."&nbsp; There was a venomous edge to her tone, "Typically, when passengers show up unannounced on my ship, they're declared stowaways and shown the way off, in the middle of the sky, of course."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorian Grandale</strong> on <strong>22-12-2012, 05:59:16</strong>
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				The veloran took the offered glass with out a second thought. "Oh, worry not, dear. I've only come here to.. protect my investments." she said, cutting a sideways glance at Mino'Sadri. "As for the offered job, I will back that double pay you want." she said, taking a small sip from the drink. She smiled a bit at Aurix' attempts at being upset. Dragons could be so possessive over their stuff, she thought. "I am Batiri atl Minos. The big lug before you, is my husband." she said, earning her a pained look from 'Sadri. "If he has indeed hired you, then you, and your ship, are at my service now."<br><br>"However, considering the possible gravity of your assignment, I respectfully ask that you take one of my bodyguards with you. She can be.. most useful against the pirates." she said, then grinned a bit as she looked around. "Kei dear, show yourself."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katra Alexion</strong> on <strong>22-12-2012, 06:20:33</strong>
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				Light seemed to bend and shimmer away as Kei revealed herself at the valoran's command. The kitsune went down to one knee beside Batiri, "What would you command of me my lady?" she asked, her voice soft and husky like dark honey. It was apparent the fox woman was of oriental origins, denoted by the exotically slanted pale amethyst eyes that enhanced the near ethereal beauty her kind were know for. She wore a dark hooded cloak that covered her from neck to ankle, revealing nothing of the form beneath (save for her leather boots and the tips of six tails) even as the fox genuflected to her mistress.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>22-12-2012, 06:30:20</strong>
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				A shadowfox.&nbsp; Her eyebrows raised as she appeared on the ship, "Is there anyone else on my ship that I should know about?&nbsp; So, what is the last known location of your slave and do you have a drawing?&nbsp; I'd hate to waste my time bringing you the wrong piece of tail."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorian Grandale</strong> on <strong>22-12-2012, 06:43:44</strong>
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				Batiri grinned softly as Kei appeared beside her. She had been her saving grace, when she had been at her weakest. "You shall accompany the captain here, and assist her in her mission. Your unique talents might be needed, rather frequently." she said.<br><br>The veloran seemed to ignore the captain's sarcastic question. She looked at 'Sadri meaningfully instead. He started some, then produced a small box from one of his shirt pockets. "You will not need such. The slave has been arcane-marked. And the stone inside this, will lead you to her." he said offering the small box to Aurix.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>22-12-2012, 06:47:37</strong>
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				Accepting the box, she opened it slowly, her eyes falling on it.&nbsp; "This can lead me to her, hmm?&nbsp; That's handy."&nbsp; She gave the Veloran a nod, "Very well, then.&nbsp; You'll get your girl back.&nbsp; How do I use this?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorian Grandale</strong> on <strong>22-12-2012, 07:09:20</strong>
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				After glancing at Batiri, the Tal'Rog continued. "Simply hold it in your hand. It will 'tug' you in the right direction, once every five seconds." he said, before stepping back. Batiri then placed a hand on Kei's shoulder. "Be well, my friend." she said, then looked at Aurix. "This slave is.. important to us. More than that, we cannot say." the veloran said nodding some. "Which is the other reason she's going with you." Batiri said, motioning to Kei.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>22-12-2012, 19:52:08</strong>
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				"So we have an understanding.&nbsp; You may hire me, but this is my ship.&nbsp; If I feel that your slave's situation is too dangerous, I will not ask my crew to give their lives for her."&nbsp; There was no compromise on this matter.&nbsp; "I've put together the best crew I could ask for and one of them is worth enough to me to bankrupt even you."&nbsp; Gold eyes glinted in the room's lighting, "Your <em>bedwarmer</em> isn't worth that much.&nbsp; That being said, if you want your slave back, you'll need to leave my ship so we can be underway.&nbsp; They should be done restocking by now."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorian Grandale</strong> on <strong>22-12-2012, 20:21:55</strong>
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				Batiri nodded softly. "Of course. Far be it from us to delay you on your mission." she said, placing the glass down on the desk. "There may be others looking for her. Deal with them as you wish." Ashe added. With another look at 'Sadri, After a moment, he did the same, and proceeded to exit, not before nodding to the captain.<br><br>A few minutes after Batiri and 'Sadri had left, a deckhand knocked on her office's door. "Loading is complete, captain. What are your orders?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>22-12-2012, 22:34:03</strong>
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				Standing, she set her glass aside, the brandy untouched, "We set sail with the breeze.&nbsp; And within the hour, I will address the crew."&nbsp; First thing was first.&nbsp; She and the fox had to have a little talk.&nbsp; "Come, sit.&nbsp; Talk with me a moment.&nbsp; We have a few things to figure out."&nbsp; She gestured to the chair across from her.&nbsp; "This is not a luxury ship.&nbsp; We're mercenaries.&nbsp; They don't expect simple passengers.&nbsp; Are you alright with posing as a new member of the crew?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katra Alexion</strong> on <strong>22-12-2012, 23:00:21</strong>
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				Kei watch the couple leave, catching Batiri's eye on the way out. The fox gave a faint nod of the head to the Veloran letting her know without words that she would see to the safe return of Minos cousin's companion, amongst other things the two of them had talked about before approaching the Doirealta. <br><br>Ear swerving in the direction of the Captain's voice Kei turned her attention to her. She moved near silently over to a chair and settled herself upon it. She had already expected the captain would be laying the rules. "Understandable. And, no - I don't have any reservation against playing 'mercenary' for the duration of this ship, as long as they respect my personal space and not try anything untoward to my person, in which case I will hurt them in retaliation." she said, simply stating a matter of fact.<br><br>Admittedly the kuro-kitsune had a lot of balls to say that to Aurix, given her firece reputation but her demonor, the hard look in her eyes and the calm factual way she spoke would tell any present she would carry out that warning with no qualms at all.<br><br>"I take you have other questions for me."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 00:15:52</strong>
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				"Yes."&nbsp; Aurix was never one to pull punches.&nbsp; "What isn't she telling me?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katra Alexion</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 00:57:16</strong>
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				Kei thought for a moment, eyes calculating as she weighed what she should or would not be able to tell the Captain. She imagined if Batiri knew half of what she did Minos' ears would be ringing from the reprimand she would give him. Steepling her fingers the Kuro-tsune stared at the captain.&nbsp; "The one you seek was more than just a slave, she was a beloved companion to the cousin of Mi'Lady's mate and is considered a extended member of the family. We also believe that before his untimely demise that Malin is carrying Rathu'Marth's heir."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 01:02:15</strong>
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				"All this for a slave and her brat.&nbsp; Hmmph."&nbsp; It was clear she wasn't entirely convinced, but she seemed to let it go for now.&nbsp; "Very well, then.&nbsp; What standard skills do you possess?&nbsp; I don't want to put you working with the engines if your skills are more geared to cooking or healing."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katra Alexion</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 01:07:56</strong>
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				That earned a snort from the fox woman. "I do neither. I very much combat efficient, both physically and magically."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 01:21:11</strong>
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				Everyone on this ship can fight to some extent." she stated very matter-of-factly.&nbsp; "They also carry some other skill of import, whether it's cooking or navigating."&nbsp; Aurix paused, her mind working, trying to select a function for the girl to serve aboard the ship.&nbsp; "I'll put you with the medic.&nbsp; Assist him, pay attention, and you might pick up a new skill."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katra Alexion</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 01:45:29</strong>
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				Kei sighed. "Very well then." Inwardly she was twitching...Nurse! She was going to be a glorified nurse! Thank the gods Sadri wasn't here from this or she would never hear the end of it.&nbsp; All things considered it could be worse than being a medic's assistant. Thankfully she was already proficient in first aid so this wouldn't be to much of a problem.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 01:49:02</strong>
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				"Very good." She stood and opened a door, waving one of the deckhands inside, "This is Kei.&nbsp; She will be working with the healer.&nbsp; Show her to the sick bay and inform the quartermaster that she will need a suitable cabin.&nbsp; I will be on-deck shortly to address the crew."&nbsp; Turning to Kei, she said,&nbsp; "You needn't worry about your safety.&nbsp; I run a very disciplined ship. If they want wenches, that's what shore leave is for."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katra Alexion</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 02:08:30</strong>
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				Kei nodded as she stood following Aurix to the door where a sailor waited to escort her. "Very well. I will be there for the talk." She departed with the sailor to see about settling in. Perhaps this is why Sadri had suggested that she prepare a traveler's pack when they first to approach Aurix with this contract. Hopefully they would find Malin soon.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>23-12-2012, 02:16:01</strong>
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				Soon enough, a high whistling sound echoed around the ship, calling all hands to the main deck.&nbsp; Standing on the bridge above the crowd was the captain, the tails of her coat fluttering behind her as she stepped up onto the railing, "A fine lot you all are. The ship's well stocked and anyone that isn't here now won't be joining us for the coming trip."&nbsp; Her eyes sparkled in the sunlight.&nbsp; "We're not escorting this time, me hearties.&nbsp; We're on the trail of stolen goods, to recover them."<br><br>She went into an explanation, as much as she dared, letting it all sink in.&nbsp; "I've the finest crew one could ask for and this quarry will bring us a fair amount, indeed.&nbsp; Spirits high and hoist the sails.&nbsp; We're off on a treasure hunt."&nbsp; Taking the stone from her pocket, she held it in her hand and called to the pilot, "Set course, west by southwest, Mr. Solis!&nbsp; And off we go.&nbsp; Now, back to your stations, everyone."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorian Grandale</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 20:03:13</strong>
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				However, that seems like it was not to be, yet. "Captain!" a bat beastfolk at the comms console called out. "Police cutter on an intercept course!"<br><br>A light cruiser with distinctive markings moved alongside, weapons clearly ready. Moments later, a rough voice over a megaphone was heard. "This is the D'Jose Coast Guard! Power down and prepare to be boarded!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 20:21:13</strong>
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				"Damnable skyguard-"&nbsp; She sighed, "Very well, then."&nbsp; Pressing a button on the comm, she called, "All engines stop.&nbsp; Prepare the walk."&nbsp; The drakkin ground her teeth, "What do those fools want this time?"&nbsp; This wasn't some merchant vessel, not some smuggler's junk.&nbsp; They could probably take the cutter, but what good would that do?&nbsp; It would just bring more.&nbsp; And then, she switched the comm to the D'Jose ship's signal, "This is Captain Aurix Levexpreah of The Doirealta.&nbsp; We are prepared for you, but I would like to come across and talk with your captain, personally."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorian Grandale</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 20:33:36</strong>
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				The response from her crew was immediate. "All stop Aye, ma'am." said the helmsman, a racoon beastfolk, who then throttled down, then reversed the ship's three engines. The Doirealta lurched to a stop in about forty-five seconds, which was remarkable for a ship her size. Once the ship had completed its braking, the helmsman nodded at the captain.<br><br>On the main deck the gangplank was extended, the sailors on the police cutter securing it to their deck. Neither group would move, until their respective captains were present. Poor maritime etiquette to do that..
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 20:40:06</strong>
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				Aurix walked up, standing next to the plank, on the railing, and waited for the other captain to show him or her self.&nbsp; If they left any kind of mess, she'd make sure to reach out to some of her contacts and make his career a living hell.&nbsp; She loved doing this.&nbsp; It never ceased to unsettle people.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorian Grandale</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 20:49:59</strong>
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				Some of the sailors on the cutter's side seemed impressed with the captain of the Doirealta, but they tried not to show it, just giving that blank stare government officials usually wore. It was no different of their captain, which was, surprisingly enough, a human. His eyes were unusual for a human, however. a pale, almost glowing shade of teal.<br><br>He was accompanied by what seemed to be his first mate. A fox beastfolk, male, of the forest fox variety. "I'm Captain Hector Gravian, of the Vigilant." the captain intoned, that same carefully constructed mask of uncaring almost visible on his face. "I seek permission for my crew to come aboard and perform an inspection." he said, his strange gaze unwavering upon Aurix's face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 20:55:25</strong>
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				"I am Captain Aurix Levexpreah of The Doirealta.&nbsp; Your crew may cross if I may, Captain." she nodded.&nbsp; "I would speak to you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorian Grandale</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 21:08:15</strong>
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				The captain nodded some. "Permission is given, Captain." The Vigilant's first mate looked at the captain at that, to which the captain nodded. "Alright you petty-coated slackers! Get a move on!" the fox called out, the small detachment of crew moving across the plank to conduct their search.<br><br>Once they were clear across, the Vigilant's captain motioned towards his deck, gazing at her with that one-eyed stare. "Whenever you're ready, Captain."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 21:21:07</strong>
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				As his men walked across the gangplank, Aurix stepped off the railing and walked to the other ship, across empty air as casually as she might stroll down the dock.&nbsp; "Thank you, Captain.&nbsp; Most gracious of you."&nbsp; When she stepped over the railing onto their deck, she placed her arms behind her back and paced, her gold eyes flashing, "Now, what is the meaning of this?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorian Grandale</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 21:35:44</strong>
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				Hector watched as she stepped into thin air from her ship's railing. His gaze remained steadfast. As with the crew before, he seemed only mildly impressed, stepping back a few steps to allow Aurix some space in which to 'land'. He had to admit, the drakken was rather well built, but that was unimportant. She was a ship captain, like he was. Respect would be given, as long as it was returned.<br><br>"The meaning of this, Captain, is quite simple." he said, his tone level, some would say cold. "I'm charged with defending this town against all enemies, foreign and domestic. It is my appointed duty." he said, his gaze wandering towards the town, at their ships' stern. "I can understand that conducting my duties might be a delay, an annoyance even. I've heard it all before, and will most assuredly hear it again." he continued, his gaze returning to her. "But that is simply the way things are. I'm told to search a ship, that is what I will do. I am sure my crew will find nothing, and you'll be on your way. And if you're lucky, you'll likely never have to speak to me again."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 21:42:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Very well, Captain." she nodded, "Conduct your search and be on your way, then.&nbsp; But be warned.&nbsp; My crew will keep an eye on yours.&nbsp; If they try to take anything that is NOT contraband, that member of your crew will answer."&nbsp; There was no amount of threat in her tone.&nbsp; She was surrounded by the rest of his crew and to do so would be suicide.&nbsp; But the last "naval officer" to try to rob her ship spent months in bandages, being treated for severe burns.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorian Grandale</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 21:48:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He simply nodded. Whether he felt threatened or not, it did not show at all. And considering that she was clearly more powerful than he was, and most of his twelve crew members were aboard her ship, he seemed deathly calm. "Indeed. Your crew are free, and in fact, required to witness the searching actions. To do any less would be.. unwise, for both of us."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 21:51:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Agreed, Captain." She fell silent, waiting for the inspection to be done and over with.&nbsp; It was, in fact, a minor annoyance.&nbsp; But she couldn't let anyone think she was weak in any way.&nbsp; It invited trouble.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorian Grandale</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 22:04:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He became silent as well, but within, he was scrambling for something to say. Anything to keep her occupied until the search was done. "I apologize, that I cannot offer much hospitality. We are but a military ship, and a rather small one at that." He silently prayed that his crew would not find anything.. or that they would have the good sense to ignore&nbsp; it, if they did.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 22:09:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course, Captain."&nbsp; Her eyes ran over him.&nbsp; "You can relax.&nbsp; I am no Black Skull."&nbsp; A little smile tugged at her features.&nbsp; He was surprisingly calm.&nbsp; It would be easy to blow his ship out of the sky, but again, she saw little profit in it.&nbsp; To anger a government against her that might one day need her services?&nbsp; No, she may have a fierce reputation, but she was never the idiot.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorian Grandale</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 22:17:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Did he actually shiver, when she mentioned the Skulls? It could have just been a slight rolling of the deck, and his movement to adjust.<br><br>A moment later, the fox and the search party returned to the deck, gathering at the gangplank, and slowly filing aboard the cutter, staying as wide a path away from her as possible. The captain spared a look at the fox, who shook his head. Hector nodded a bit, then looked at Aurix. "It seems our duty is complete. You may continue on your voyage, Captain. And may it be a pleasant one." he said, silently glad that was over with.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 22:22:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Very well, Captain.&nbsp; Tradewinds carry you safely."&nbsp; She stepped off the deck, leaving the same way she came, "Retract the gangplank, restart the engines and prepare to be underway." She informed the crew, "We've a long way to go."&nbsp; Walking to the wheelhouse, she pulled the little stone again.&nbsp; "Make a course correction."&nbsp; She stated simply, holding it in her hand, "15 degrees south.&nbsp; I'm going to go check on our new recruit."<br><br>Her boots clicked on the deck as she headed to the medical bay and opened the door.&nbsp; What was that shadow fox up to, anyway?&nbsp; "Kei, is it?"&nbsp; Her voice was calm and quiet.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorian Grandale</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 22:33:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hector just bowed deeply as she walked back to her ship. His ship would not move, engines silent, until her ship was well out of gun range. <br><br>Her crew moved quickly to get the ship in moving trim again. The helmsman nodded at her instruction. "Fifteen degrees south, Aye." the raccoon said, deftly moving the large rudder wheel to change the ship's heading.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katra Alexion</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 23:01:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unfortunately missing Captain Aurix's pep talk to the crew Kei was lead to and settled into her own quarters. The room was a bit small but it was comfortable at least. Taking a moment stowed her pack in the small garment closet and took off her cloak and hung it on a peg. Beneath the concealment Kei wore a simple affair of dark worn in leather trousers, fingerless gloves, a grey peasant blouse tied off at the waist and boots adorned her feet with a pair of daggers and a few pouches belted at her waist. It took her only a moment for her to pull her hair back and tie it off at the nap with a piece of leather thong she pulled from a pouch.<br><br>Steeping back out of her room Kei had questioned the sailor that guided her where she could find the ships doctor. The sailor was only to happy to oblige and took her to the infirmary. The physician was an older human garbed whose bespectacled eyes and dusky slacks, suspenders and a button up shirt with sleeves rolled up to the elbow, all of which was well worn yet crisply pressed and clean and cultured demeanor was the shadow fox the impression of him being quiet the gentleman. Which was proven right when he introduced himself as Reginald Mallory III. It was easy to see the doctor was a kind, worldly man with impeccable manner and quiet a few stories to tell. He seemed rather delight at the prospect of having an assistant.<br><br>They were in the middle exchanging pleasantries when Aurix appeared. Kei turned around nodding "That it is. What can I do for you now, captain?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>29-12-2012, 23:06:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wanted to check on you, see how you were getting along."&nbsp; She turned her head, giving the doctor a polite nod, "Doctor Mallory."&nbsp; And then returned her attention to Kei, "I want to know right away if anyone in the crew starts giving you difficulty.&nbsp; I admit that sometimes, they play pranks on the newest crew members.&nbsp; It's just their way of welcoming them.&nbsp; But if they seem particularly malicious, I want to know right away."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katra Alexion</strong> on <strong>09-01-2013, 10:26:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The fox nodded. "So far so good, Captain." She contemplated on what Aurix said next, amethyst eyes dancing with a gleam at the mention of pranks. Kitsunes, no matter what subspecies, were pranksters at heart. "Before or after retaliation?" she inquired. <br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br>((OOC: Sorry for the wait. Been feeling iffy))
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Unexpected Cargo] The Doirealta</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>09-01-2013, 23:03:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She actually broke her composure and laughed at that, "If you're looking to start a prank war, you've come to the right place.&nbsp; Just don't be surprised if you wake one morning to find your unmentionables flying in place of our colors or your clothes to suddenly be ridiculously tight."
			</dd>
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