Chuckling as he was laid in his bed, he keeps where h was supposed to have a bullet wound covered up with his hands. "I dinnae t'ink I be neadin yer halp at te moment, lass. We've got a ship's doctor, and the wound 'tain't so major it cannae wait till then." As he said this, he cursed himself...
Mirrigan sighs internally as he is helped to the ship, giving them minor directions. When they got on the ship, he looked at the two ladies with a smile. "Now, a god bar foight e'ery once in a whoile is good fer the soul. If ye be lookin fer some place to lay yer head, we've got a few private...
Watching the brawl proceed from his slumped posistion, he groans slightly and curls up to cover his chest wound, focusing on the power contained within his blood. As he waited and felt the force push his blood through his veins, he felt the skin and muscles knit back together, repairing the...
Mirrigan watched the crowd continue to brawl as Valkara stood and spoke, moving to take the proffered pistol, knowing exactly what she neeeded him to do if it came up. However, his hand hadn't even reached the gun before another call of black powder burning rang out, and a wet thunk was heard as...
Rolling his eyes, Mirrigan watches as the brawl begins to break out with minor disinterest as his Captain had denied him a bit of extra fun while on a long journey. As a few of the brawlers neared the dancer and her violin playing companion, however, Mirrigan grew more stone faced and drew his...
Rolling to sneak through the crowd:(Edited due to clicking on a false set of data and not knowing if it messed up stats)
21613
And another die:
21614
Well, at least I can say it wasn't a failure.
While watching the two performers begin the setup for their act, he scans the room with a cautious eye. Mostly dock laborers and hardened mercenaries, but there were a few pretty people there that he might be interested in. Noting a familiar looking hat in the corner of the room, he stops his...
He chuckles. "Well, t'would be the Captain who chose it, possibly ask her aboot it." He leans back in his seat as the lovely vision walked over to settle herself down next to Lavender. "Well now, aren't you a pretty one? You lasses 'avin a good time wit that, I suppose. More power t'ya."...
He smirks, amused at her laughter. "Well, t'wouldnt be any o my buisness what ye be lookin fer in a ship, but I sail on the Ragnarok. One o' the fastest ships on t' ocean blue, at that." He takes a drink of his ale, keeping his own vibrant blue eyes locked on her. He looked her up and own...
And with that dismissal, Mirrigan looks to his captain. "Well, Captain, I'll be meetin you back at the ship then. I've got a t'irst sometin terrible, and I 'ear that the tavern's 'round 'ere be pretty good at satisfyin that particular longin." He waves in a short salute, then walks out of...
Rolling the Occult Check: Intelligence 3, occult 1.
21339
Reroll on the 10:
21340
you have no idea what the Cache business is but you know that for the prince to be worked up over something with the name Caine... you can guess fairly easily that it's referring to THE Caine, which most...
Mirrigan stands in a jaunty pose with his arms behind his head, a slighty manic grin on his face as he eyes the priceless tapestries and vases around the room, his face twitching only slightly as he thinks about pocketing some of the smaller ones for a moment before looking to his captain...