((closed rp untili say so later))
A man walked to the harbor from trollsbane. He was familiar with this place, so familiar, To familiar. He walked down to the edge of the dock and kicked a small rock in. Then looking out to the sea he saw the boat. He saw it again, as this once happened before. He sat down on the dock and waited.
The ship arrived in about 15 minutes, then it lowered the plank that let him across to the boat. It was large, there were not many people on it at this time. as he enetered the boat a sailor came down to him.
"There 'nyone else, Baurus?"
"No, just me Sam."
Baurus nodded to the sailor then walked over to the otherside of the ship where he then turned right and headed for his small cabin. As he was walking towards it behind him he could hear the plank slowly come up on board the ship, the scraping sound of it being pulled on against the hard wood floors. Finaly he had found his cabin, he opened the door and as stepping in he bumped his head.
"ouch....damnit..."
The room was very small, the cieling was about 5 inches to small to stand for him and the room was only about 7 feet by 9 feet. there was a bed at the wall and that was about it. there wasnt any room to put anything more!
He steped outside the room, put his bag under the bed, pulled off his shoes and then stepped back inside to lay down apon the bed. he shut the door with his foot on the way in then he just layed down and fell asleep quickly... The boat rocked back and forth, the sound and motion of the ocean battled the sound of the ships crew yelling, lucky enough the ocean was loud enough to drain them out and let him sleep, although the ocasional loud creak from the boat would wake him up.
Baurus was headed home.
Sunk.
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Baurus woke up to a bang in the wall, he opened his door to see it, there was a sall white dove on the ground, he chuckled a bit then lifted the bird up and pulled the note out. The note was from Alli, it read,
"Maybe we can meet somewhere and discuss this...?"
He sighed a bit and pulled a note from his bag and slowly unfolded that one as well, he had read it before but not understood why it happened, although it did cause him to leave.
the note read,
"i....I dont think we should be together anymore...im sorry.."
Alli
To many times has he recieved terrible news from that charming woman, he has been sucked into love and then broken apart from it, he could nto understand why but never wanted to know. It would brake him, So he left before they could speak.
He sat down and wrote on the back of the parchment, he continued to right for about 5 minutes, although when he looked at the note there was almost nothing there.
"Im afraid we cannot talk, Alli, im unsure why you feel this way and i understand that we had to be apart, but we cannot talk. I am currently somewhere in the sea west of Gobiath, and i dont plan on returning, im sorry."
love forever,
Baurus.
He rolled the note up and then gave it to the dove who then flapped its tiny wings and flew off. Baurus laid back apon his bed and a single tear fell from his face, he closed his eyes and was onceagain swallowed by sleep.
"Maybe we can meet somewhere and discuss this...?"
He sighed a bit and pulled a note from his bag and slowly unfolded that one as well, he had read it before but not understood why it happened, although it did cause him to leave.
the note read,
"i....I dont think we should be together anymore...im sorry.."
Alli
To many times has he recieved terrible news from that charming woman, he has been sucked into love and then broken apart from it, he could nto understand why but never wanted to know. It would brake him, So he left before they could speak.
He sat down and wrote on the back of the parchment, he continued to right for about 5 minutes, although when he looked at the note there was almost nothing there.
"Im afraid we cannot talk, Alli, im unsure why you feel this way and i understand that we had to be apart, but we cannot talk. I am currently somewhere in the sea west of Gobiath, and i dont plan on returning, im sorry."
love forever,
Baurus.
He rolled the note up and then gave it to the dove who then flapped its tiny wings and flew off. Baurus laid back apon his bed and a single tear fell from his face, he closed his eyes and was onceagain swallowed by sleep.
((open rp now....keep as on topic as you can))
*Thump thump thump....*
Baurus'shead shot of his pillow, he could here yelling from outside his cabin. he quickly stood up and put on a shirt, then open the door and ran outside. There was fire all around him and people were jumping off the boat, he ran around to the middle of the ship where the loading plank was, there was another boat across from us and it had its cannons out, A cannon fired and it whized just above baurus forcing him to drp to the floor, the cannon hit the wood holding up one of the sails and cut in straight in half, the mast((i think its called that)) shot up aabout 2 feet higher than it should be then started falling down sideways, in came done right on Baurus's leg and a stray peice of wood dug into him. He closed his eyes and grunted loudly "Agh!"
Sam, the sailor was about to jump off the boat to one of the smaller spare boats before he saw Baurus, and ran over to him.
"Baurus! hold on, ima' gunna get this off yeh!"
Sam grabbed hold of the long thick peice of wood and pulled up on it, raises baurus's leg upward but the wood soon pulled out, causing another groan from baurus. Sam helped him up and helped him walk to the edge.
" Stay 'ere, lean 'n this! ill be back!"
Sam ran to the right of baurus toward another boat, and he began to lower it when another cannon fired, it burst through the cabin walls and shot straihgt through the otherside hit sam in the back of the head. There was a loud crack, and the cannon ball kept soaring out into the water carrieng Sam's head. his decapitated body swayed a bit then fell over the side down into the water. Another cannon was heard fireing and it hit the wooden floor just before baurus, knocking a huge peice out from under baurus throwing him into the air. He yelled for help as he was thrown into the air and down under the water. He quickly rose to the top and then found the peice that blew off under him and held on to it. He turned his head to look behind him and saw the flaming ship have the front end brake off and sink down, the back being too topheavy tip backwards and get swalled by the sea. Baurus licked his bloody lips and then turned back to his wooden liferaft and attempted to climg onto it, he just barely rolled over onto it but in return was hit with a serious wave of pain. he gritted his teeth and held in a yell, then opened his eyes once more and looked at the enemy ship, it was sailing off in the other direction. He layed his head back down and passed out on the board. He began floating east, towards Gobiath again.
Baurus drifted for hours uncouncious, a maracle he did not fall in, He was still uncouncious when the harbor came into view, as wlel as vanima a bit away behind it. The dock was visible but vanima not so much. He continued drifting in but hit a soft patch of water and just floated there about 70 feet from the dock. still uncouncious and bleeding only slighty he waited.
((keep the ooc to a minimum and keep the rp about Baurus, not the enemy ship.))
*Thump thump thump....*
Baurus'shead shot of his pillow, he could here yelling from outside his cabin. he quickly stood up and put on a shirt, then open the door and ran outside. There was fire all around him and people were jumping off the boat, he ran around to the middle of the ship where the loading plank was, there was another boat across from us and it had its cannons out, A cannon fired and it whized just above baurus forcing him to drp to the floor, the cannon hit the wood holding up one of the sails and cut in straight in half, the mast((i think its called that)) shot up aabout 2 feet higher than it should be then started falling down sideways, in came done right on Baurus's leg and a stray peice of wood dug into him. He closed his eyes and grunted loudly "Agh!"
Sam, the sailor was about to jump off the boat to one of the smaller spare boats before he saw Baurus, and ran over to him.
"Baurus! hold on, ima' gunna get this off yeh!"
Sam grabbed hold of the long thick peice of wood and pulled up on it, raises baurus's leg upward but the wood soon pulled out, causing another groan from baurus. Sam helped him up and helped him walk to the edge.
" Stay 'ere, lean 'n this! ill be back!"
Sam ran to the right of baurus toward another boat, and he began to lower it when another cannon fired, it burst through the cabin walls and shot straihgt through the otherside hit sam in the back of the head. There was a loud crack, and the cannon ball kept soaring out into the water carrieng Sam's head. his decapitated body swayed a bit then fell over the side down into the water. Another cannon was heard fireing and it hit the wooden floor just before baurus, knocking a huge peice out from under baurus throwing him into the air. He yelled for help as he was thrown into the air and down under the water. He quickly rose to the top and then found the peice that blew off under him and held on to it. He turned his head to look behind him and saw the flaming ship have the front end brake off and sink down, the back being too topheavy tip backwards and get swalled by the sea. Baurus licked his bloody lips and then turned back to his wooden liferaft and attempted to climg onto it, he just barely rolled over onto it but in return was hit with a serious wave of pain. he gritted his teeth and held in a yell, then opened his eyes once more and looked at the enemy ship, it was sailing off in the other direction. He layed his head back down and passed out on the board. He began floating east, towards Gobiath again.
Baurus drifted for hours uncouncious, a maracle he did not fall in, He was still uncouncious when the harbor came into view, as wlel as vanima a bit away behind it. The dock was visible but vanima not so much. He continued drifting in but hit a soft patch of water and just floated there about 70 feet from the dock. still uncouncious and bleeding only slighty he waited.
((keep the ooc to a minimum and keep the rp about Baurus, not the enemy ship.))
Baurus opened his eyes slowly, he lifted his head up to examine his surroundings, then turned his head to see Gobiath again. for once i believe he was happy to see this island, he flipped over onto his stomach and faced the island, but in doing so ripped open the partial scab on his leg and it began to bleed as well as send out waves of pain. he winced harshly, then ran a finger down the tear in his pants where the cut was, the cut must have ran for at least foot... Thin at the top, thick in the middle smaller at the bottom. he shut one eye then turning his head back to the island he bagan to paddle with one hand towards it.
Finally he had reached the dock, he paddled around it and hit land just beside the dock.he tok both hands, grabbed the land tightly, and pulled himself up grunting in pain, he repeated this a few times until he was on his back and completely out of the water, his leg continued to bleed... he yelled out once or twice
"Somone!...H..Help!"
Then he fell uncouncious of the loss of blood.
Finally he had reached the dock, he paddled around it and hit land just beside the dock.he tok both hands, grabbed the land tightly, and pulled himself up grunting in pain, he repeated this a few times until he was on his back and completely out of the water, his leg continued to bleed... he yelled out once or twice
"Somone!...H..Help!"
Then he fell uncouncious of the loss of blood.
Klack. Klack.
Klack. Klack. Klack.
Die kleinen, aufgefädelten Steine und Münzen klapperten mit jedem Schritt gegen den Totenschädel der an dem Stab des Orkschamanen befestigt war. Es war ein knorriger alter Weidenstab den er da mit sich trug und wenn man genau hinsah, erkannte man dass das Ende jenes Stabes unberuhigend spitz zugeschnitzt war.
Die Schritte des Orkschamanen waren ruhig, fast bedächtigt, als er näher an den Körper des Menschen trat. Er schnaufte leicht und blähte kurz seine Nasenflügel auf während seine schwarzen Augen über den Verwundeten wanderten. Dann stubste er den Menschen mit dem Stab an.
Als keine weitere Reaktion auf das Stubsen folgte, kniete sich der in ganz in Fell gekleidete Ork nieder und griff in seine Ledertasche. Die kleine Phiole die er aus seiner Tasche nahm, wurde kurz von ihm geschüttelt, bevor er sie öffnete und zu seiner Nase führte, wohl um zu überprüfen ob auch das richtige drinne sei.
Keine Regung zeigte sich auf seinem Gesicht und nur ein kleines Nicken erfolgte, als er dann seine Hand zu Baurus Gesicht senkte und die Phiole unter seine Nase hielt, darauf wartend, dass der penetrante, stechende Geruch den Menschen wieder zur Besinnung brachte.
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Klack. Klack.
Klack. Klack. Klack.
The small, stringed stones and coins clacked against the skull, that was strapped to his staff, with every step the old orc shaman took. It was gnarly, ancient willow staff he carried with him and having a closer look one was able to see that the end of it was disturbingly pointy.
The steps of the shaman were calm and sedately as he approached to the human, laying in the sand. He snorted and swelled his nostrils for the fraction of a moment, while his black eyes travelled over the wounded one. Then he slightly poked him with his staff.
As no reaction followed upon the poking, the fur-clothed orc kneeled down and reached into his leather bag. The small vial he drew from it was shaken by him, before he opened it and lead it to his own nose, to make sure it contained the right liquid.
He showed no single expression, but a confirming nod, as he lowered his hand to Baurus face. Holding the vial below his nose, he waited for the human to be woken up by the penetrating, sharp scent.
Klack. Klack. Klack.
Die kleinen, aufgefädelten Steine und Münzen klapperten mit jedem Schritt gegen den Totenschädel der an dem Stab des Orkschamanen befestigt war. Es war ein knorriger alter Weidenstab den er da mit sich trug und wenn man genau hinsah, erkannte man dass das Ende jenes Stabes unberuhigend spitz zugeschnitzt war.
Die Schritte des Orkschamanen waren ruhig, fast bedächtigt, als er näher an den Körper des Menschen trat. Er schnaufte leicht und blähte kurz seine Nasenflügel auf während seine schwarzen Augen über den Verwundeten wanderten. Dann stubste er den Menschen mit dem Stab an.
Als keine weitere Reaktion auf das Stubsen folgte, kniete sich der in ganz in Fell gekleidete Ork nieder und griff in seine Ledertasche. Die kleine Phiole die er aus seiner Tasche nahm, wurde kurz von ihm geschüttelt, bevor er sie öffnete und zu seiner Nase führte, wohl um zu überprüfen ob auch das richtige drinne sei.
Keine Regung zeigte sich auf seinem Gesicht und nur ein kleines Nicken erfolgte, als er dann seine Hand zu Baurus Gesicht senkte und die Phiole unter seine Nase hielt, darauf wartend, dass der penetrante, stechende Geruch den Menschen wieder zur Besinnung brachte.
- - - - - -
Klack. Klack.
Klack. Klack. Klack.
The small, stringed stones and coins clacked against the skull, that was strapped to his staff, with every step the old orc shaman took. It was gnarly, ancient willow staff he carried with him and having a closer look one was able to see that the end of it was disturbingly pointy.
The steps of the shaman were calm and sedately as he approached to the human, laying in the sand. He snorted and swelled his nostrils for the fraction of a moment, while his black eyes travelled over the wounded one. Then he slightly poked him with his staff.
As no reaction followed upon the poking, the fur-clothed orc kneeled down and reached into his leather bag. The small vial he drew from it was shaken by him, before he opened it and lead it to his own nose, to make sure it contained the right liquid.
He showed no single expression, but a confirming nod, as he lowered his hand to Baurus face. Holding the vial below his nose, he waited for the human to be woken up by the penetrating, sharp scent.
Baurus opened his eyes a few times, blinking. Hes eyes swayed left to right, then met the Orc's eyes.
"W-WHo are you?"
Baurus responded with a weak voice, there was an obvious sign of weakness in him. His face was pale and his once glorious eyes were just brown. there was no spark to him.
Baurus, after speaking, reached his hand down to his wound which was still left open with no scab, but it was not bleeding. The first thought that had crawled to his mind was death. With no scab it should bleed, but with not blood shed there must be nothing left. His eyes shifted from the orc's as he awaited his answer. He looked down to his leg to reveal a hideous sight. The would was green. There was an obvious sign of infection. The area around the leg looked empty of blood as if it had all drained out. And the leg was numb. He once again looke dot the orc with a glad yet grief smile. Sure he was found, but was this orc best for him?
"W-WHo are you?"
Baurus responded with a weak voice, there was an obvious sign of weakness in him. His face was pale and his once glorious eyes were just brown. there was no spark to him.
Baurus, after speaking, reached his hand down to his wound which was still left open with no scab, but it was not bleeding. The first thought that had crawled to his mind was death. With no scab it should bleed, but with not blood shed there must be nothing left. His eyes shifted from the orc's as he awaited his answer. He looked down to his leg to reveal a hideous sight. The would was green. There was an obvious sign of infection. The area around the leg looked empty of blood as if it had all drained out. And the leg was numb. He once again looke dot the orc with a glad yet grief smile. Sure he was found, but was this orc best for him?