Zoi Demetriou
Main Deck
Zoi narrowed her eyes at Captain Ovid's order, but decided not to respond. She focused on the injured Sorayan and the area around her, quickly gauging how much blood she lost. What happened to her...? As she popped open her first aid kit, Zoi felt a sense of unease...
Zoi Demetriou
The Healer's Office
Zoi was scribbling new healing rune ideas in one of her notebooks when she heard a commotion arising on the main deck. Assuming it was merely some sailors quarreling, she grumbled to herself and continued to work. She drowned out all the sounds of the world as...
Sorry the reply's late!
Zoi'll say:
"Well, I think we'll encounter people who are similar to us, though of course they'll have much less advanced technology- after all, if they had our technological expertise, they would've already met us, no? Other than that, they'll probably have different...
Zoi Demetriou
The Mess Hall
"Ah, apologies Jura, I'm not good with names. And it's nice to meet you, Aera." Zoi chuckled, then cast an annoyed glance at Andrei. She'd seen many a boot licker in Hellinopolis, and this one didn't appear to be any different than the rest. Actually, he was...
Zoi Demetriou
The Mess Hall
Zoi merely laughed at Andrei. "Ah, of course I'll forgive him! After all, I suppose he can't help being a little jealous~" She sang in the same irritating falsetto the soldier just used. She leaned back in her seat, the bit of fun relaxing her. Andrei's mockery was...
Although Zoi had noticed the silence that fell, annoyance at the soldiers' knowledge of her prompted her to continue taking notes for a bit. Although she knew that someone recognizing her would be inevitable, she had preferred to not acknowledge it. Though now, it seemed rather impossible to...
Zoi Demetriou
The Healers' Quarters
The Ordun soldier's artificial eye seems to have traces of illusion inducing runes engraved in it, which implies-
"Ahem, Dr. Demetriou?" Zoi glanced up from her notepad to see a blonde man of Hellinopolean descent. She smiled sheepishly as she scanned him...
"It's like a dream..." Zoi looks out at the sea of sailors bustling about. The sheer variety of people offers an infinite number of research possibilities - like that one with the strange golden scar, or that one with the sixth finger!
The doctor lets out a dreamy sigh, then turns her gaze to...
Hey, I was wondering if star signs completely and utterly defined someone's skills. For example, if there was someone born under the Turtle, would they only be able to do well in things that involve building? Or, if they had enough training, could that person become something entirely different...