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Riniya somehow made it up towards the deck though it was a bit of a slow going, the moon elf using her hands to find her way by trailing them along the wooden surface of the hull and corridors as she moved upward, mentally counting her steps as she did so. When her foot ended up hitting the bottom step, she carefully moved upward, keeping her hand on one side of the ship until she hit air and lowered her hand, air flowing past her which she could feel on her face. As she stepped out onto the deck, she discerned a voice followed by footsteps heading across towards her direction. Riniya turned her gaze towards the voice, Riniya feeling a headache coming on and forced her Aulux to not be so active, the woman lifting a hand to rub at her temples. Though it was of course active, the journey and pausing to study her surroundings while traveling to the docks and then when arriving there had taken its toll and caused one of the headaches she was prone to getting if she used Aulux to study her surroundings too much. The fact that she had yet to decide on what team to join was also something of a hinderance currently. "Hello. Could you bychance lead me to the deck railing?" She hoped that she might be able to feel the ocean breeze as they set sail into unknown waters and that it might clear her head enough to think on which team she would choose.

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As time passed more and more people appeared, until eventually a voice bellowed over the docks announcing what was to happen next. 'So he is just going to call us and assign our team? Thats fine' and it was, until her name came round, she stared annoyingly at Ramirov. He could pronouce Fransis abidwhateverthehell but Natsuko was a step too far!? She sighed and decided to give him the benefit of the doubt, it was obvious he spoke a different language originally so she decided to let it slide this time. She walked up and took a red piece of paper 'Red huh? Who else got that, there was that woman and... Oh yeah... The armoured guy' He came off as pretty idiotic when he first arrived, but I get the feeling he was able to sum most of us up within a few seconds of arriving. It would be best to watch him. Sana looked up at Ramirov stood there waiting for an answer to his question '...E-Eh? Book wasn't it, yes I do have one thanks for your concern!' She quickly hopped onto the deck and looked down a corridor.

As she reached for one of the doors she heard someone on the other side, it sounds like the other adept, the one with the broom. Looks like this one is taken, I will just take the one next to it then. She opened the door and walked in observing her temporary accommodation. It was quite spacious, a bed, desk with a lamp on the side and a wardrobe, she started unpacking her things into the wardrobe, 'this isn't too bad, I could enjoy it if I stayed here all the time' After unpacking she sat on the bed and looked around. The thought weighed on her mind, she really needed to make some friends. Since being here she had only stared at people and observed from the side lines, she hadn't actually spoken to anyone. Confidently she stood up and walked to the door, peering out both ways before heading out she decided to start adventuring.
 
Herisa and Ogran didn't pay too much attention to their names being butchered. Wasn't the first time and theirs weren't as horribly mispronounced as the others. The two mercenaries left their blue notes with Ramirov, acknowledged his order and carried themselves and their belongings up the gangway and onto the ship. While on their way to find an empty room that could house both of them (and preferably no one else) Herisa thought of the first impressions regarding their newly acquainted colleagues and what she expected from them. Ogran on the other hand was thinking about stabbing someone. And eating. Stabbing someone whilst eating. The thought alone made him smile.

After claiming a room for themselves the two mercenaries ventured out to find one of the others who would work under Ramirov. Or rather Herisa wanted to gather information and Ogran happened to follow. Stepping through the corridor they stumbled upon one of the other fighters. Ratlynn. She was impressive. Especially for one of her own kin. Ogran contemplated whether or not she was one of the most beautiful women he'd seen. Then his mind wandered off to the topic of coin. And stabbing. Stabbing for coin.

Herisa bowed her head while Ogran simply stared at the woman. "Herisa Daelith Taendarr and Ogran, Son of None. It is our pleasure to meet you. It would appear that we will work under Ramirov together." Herisa paused and narrowed her eyes, as if she was sizing up Ratlynn. "I figured it would be good to get to know each other. Fighting alongside strangers often cause...unforseen surprises."

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Contssa kept to the side, she enjoyed to be a spectator at the moment. It was how she would get a feel for those she was working for and working with. She believed that a persons nature revealed themselves best this way. The company she was with certainly did not lack the boisterous and eagerness of young adventurers. When her name was called she would board and went to find appropriate quarters to stay in.

She hefted her bag as she walked through the corridors. She seemed focused, perhaps a little too focused and she may not notice who she would bump into.

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"You okay?" Atlanta asked as she watched Riniya rub her temples. Her voice hinted to some genuine concern. Not that she was worried but she did know having a migraine on a rocky boat could have unwanted results. Her concern was forgoted as she was asked to lead the Riniya to the railing.
"Yes, of course," she responded warmly. She swiched her scythe to her other hand and rested it on her shoulder. With her now fee hand she rested it on the small of Riniya's back. Pressing gently she lead her to the railing. As they reached it Atlanta grabbed Riniya's hand and set it onto the raining. "Herd you are."
 
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"Thank you," said Riniya, feeling the stranger put her hand on Riniya's shoulder and leading her to the railing, the moon elf mentally trying to count the steps across the deck but her headache was not helping her concentrate. "Just a headache. It'll pass as long as I don't use my second gift for a while," said Riniya. Feeling her hand being taken and put on the railing, Riniya stopped walking, listening to the water lapping at the sides of the ship as it sat still secured to the dock, the birds cawing to each other and flying over the vast expanse of ocean.

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Nathan Klaus
Walking into the ship with a pep in his step Nathan whistled a tune with no melody as he made his way through the dimness of the ship's hallways. Finding an empty room rather quickly, the armored berserker tossed his blade and bag onto one of the 3 beds that occupied the cabin. Pulling his battle-ax from its holster, Nathan took a seat on the bed and examined the blade for any sign of degradation. The ancient blades of the vicious weapon gleamed an unnatural grey and the faint sound of screams echoed in Nathan's mind as he ran his hand along the heavy weapon. Then getting up, the warrior placed the ax down on the bed with an almost reverent motion before clipping the new blade he'd bought to his belt harness. Turning from the weapon, the berserker then exited the room closing the door softly behind him.

Now he was off to find where the ship offered food; Ramirov would probably have an idea! Seeing as he seemed like a bookish type and was basically in charge along with that Janet woman, he'd probably have an idea of where to go for grub. Popping his head above deck, he scouted the area seeing a figure still dealing with new recruits and smirked before taking off his helmet, revealing a slightly scarred, boyish face and squinty eyes that needed glasses desperately. Nathan rectified the problem by pulling out a pair of his spectacles he kept on him most of the time. Identifying that the figure was indeed the Ramirov fella the armored warrior strolled over to the mage with a relaxed demeanor and his arms behind his head. It was a nice day for a cruise really and despite the smell of the harbor and rotting fish and flesh alike, Nathan was fairly satisfied. Getting near to the mage, he smiled again and shouted,

"OI Ramirov! Where the fuckin mess?! I know I unnerve you, so lets go grab some grub my dude! Get to know each other and shit!"

He then proceeded to put the mage in a headlock and began to drag him towards the downstairs part of the ship.

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He did not expect there to be someone coming up to him as he stood there, hands clutching the reins of his horse as others headed down to look for their respective rooms while on the ship. Yokgagu turned as his horse snorted beside him, lifting a hoof and pawing at the wooden ship that sailed across the water, the orc not realizing that the ship had started moving. Perhaps that was why the horse was a bit restless. A voice came towards him and he turned to see that there was another orc coming towards him, only just catching her words of helping him. "Need help where put horse," said Yokgagu. He was not certain if the orc woman caught his words for she swept towards the bowels of the ship, and Yokgagu, not knowing if his horse would fit within the bowels of the ship, continued to remain standing on the ship.

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While exploring she kept looking at her surroundings, she was amazed by how big the ship was on the inside, it had multiple lodgings and other rooms filled with supplies and tools. Before she knew it... She was lost, quickly panicking and looking aroun 'I-Impossible I was only walking for a minute or two! ...Or was it more?' She sighed and began walking around aimlessly, if she found one of the rooms she saw before, she could retrace herself back, but there was a big doubt there was only one room containing supplies for how many people got on. In the end all she needed was a map or directions and she should be able to find her way back, she made a small mark on her door just incase this was to happen, but finding her door would be the biggest trouble.

What felt like ages passed by and she was still walking around, it had gotten to the point were she was started to remember rooms she had passed by and at this point was certain she had been walking in a circle for most of the time. However while walking she noticed someone heading her way, as they got closer she managed to make it out to be the woman in the same group as her. Countessa Dusksomething? She was pretty sure she got the first name right, so it would be best just to stick to that for now. As she walked closer Sana began to realise... She wouldn't notice her, she seemed to be in a daze of sorts but she just kept walking. Sana lightly tugged on her as she walked by hoping she would notice 'E-Erm, hello. Are you okay?'

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Cecil was happy to be on Janet's team, because of the look that this Ramirov gave him, the look that those Noble always have, the one when they think that you are worth less or that you are just a mere thug. Cecil shrugged it of, he will find a way to annoy that guy a little bit.

He boarded the ship but waited and stared out on the sea and mumbled to himself. "I wonder, are those stories of gigantic Seamonster true or did Alfred just joke around when he said that..."

suddenly there was a loud thumb and Cecil was witness to a special scene, Ramirov was fondling Janet, of course he had to sketch it, he tried to get all the details but especially Ramirov's face and how he was fondling the captain. "Thank you, universe, for this opportunity."

He was lightly disappointed when they stood up but he had the event good enough in his head. "We will have a masterpiece when we reach Vian..." He was mumbling again but was now on his way to his room.
 

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