You follow Dread Overseer Darknight Sioraiocht-Sar'vet, Heir of Glanos up to
Ship bow.

Ship bow.
An iron-banded salvage crane stands here, mounted to the ship's deck. Stinger
raised menacingly, the plain figure of a scorpion adorns the bow. A flat
structure of wooden planks lies here, resembling nothing so much as a scale
model of a ship's deck, railings and all. A stone gargoyle flies overhead on
leathery, grey wings. The Green Dragon Sohl's imposing form looms. Dread
Overseer Darknight Sioraiocht-Sar'vet, Heir of Glanos is here. He wields a
Soulpiercer in each hand.
You see a single exit leading north.

Hull repair continues. The hull is now at 90% health.

You feel an aura of rebounding surround you.

You follow Dread Overseer Darknight Sioraiocht-Sar'vet, Heir of Glanos north to
Quarterdeck of Viridian Tortuga.

Quarterdeck of Viridian Tortuga.
Suspended by a long, thickly braided cable, a massive diving bell hangs here.
There are 5 shipmates here. A stone gargoyle flies overhead on leathery, grey
wings. The Green Dragon Sohl's imposing form looms. Alemiorri Ar'thela-Lighthawk,
 Ciuin Huripari is here. She wields a vine-wreathed sylvanic quarterstaff in
both hands. Dread Overseer Darknight Sioraiocht-Sar'vet, Heir of Glanos is here.
He wields a Soulpiercer in each hand.
You see exits leading south and in.

Hull repair continues. The hull is now at 91% health.

ship who
Those aboard "Viridian Tortuga":
Dread Overseer Darknight Sioraiocht-Sar'vet, Heir of Glanos
Sohl Vallah
Devi Pythia Alcreadia Durvian, Spirit of the Crown
Alemiorri Ar'thela-Lighthawk, Ciuin Huripari

Alemiorri lowers her head respectfully.

Hull repair continues. The hull is now at 91% health.

Sohl's aura of weapons rebounding disappears.
Sohl lunges at Alemiorri with long, flashing claws extended, tearing into her
left leg ruthlessly.

Sohl crafts a mysterious vision, directing it towards Alemiorri.

Sohl takes a long drag off his pipe.

Drawing an enormous breath, Sohl exhales, expelling a gale of wind with such
force that Alemiorri is knocked over.

Sohl viciously seizes Alemiorri in his jaws, tossing her effortlessly into the
air before catching her in a second bite.

Alemiorri takes a drink from an iridescent glass vial.

Hull repair continues. The hull is now at 92% health.

Alemiorri takes a drink from an iridescent glass vial.

Darknight flashes Alemiorri a joyous smile.

Sohl viciously seizes Alemiorri in his jaws, tossing her effortlessly into the
air before catching her in a second bite.

You suddenly perceive the vague outline of an aura of rebounding around Sohl.

Alemiorri takes a drink from an iridescent glass vial.

Hull repair continues. The hull is now at 92% health.

Mosr arrives from the south.

"Ok!" Sohl exclaims.

Sohl gives Alemiorri the once over.

Alemiorri takes a drink from an iridescent glass vial.

Sohl takes a drink from a cedarwood vial.

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "Sorry."

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "I am not here to fight. I have no
chance."

Hull repair continues. The hull is now at 92% health.

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "Heal up."

Alemiorri takes a drink from an iridescent glass vial.

Darknight creases his brow in a frown.

Hull repair continues. The hull is now at 93% health.

Alemiorri takes a drink from a volcanic glass vial.

Mosr gives Alemiorri the once over.

Sohl says with an urbane accent, "Apologies, I'm new to this and uh.. got ahead
of myself."

Sohl coughs softly.

Hull repair continues. The hull is now at 93% health.

You glance over Alemiorri and see that her health is at 3611/3912.

Alemiorri nods her head emphatically.

You have recovered equilibrium.

Mosr peers at Sohl unscrupulously.

Hull repair continues. The hull is now at 94% health.

Alemiorri eats some irid moss.

Darknight flashes Alemiorri a joyous smile.

honoursv alemiorri
Alemiorri Ar'thela-Lighthawk, Ciuin Huripari (female Atavian).
She is 41 years old, having been born on the 8th of Lupar, 520 years after the
fall of the Seleucarian Empire.
She is ranked 398th in Achaea.
She is an extremely credible character.
She is not known for acts of infamy.
She is a Tender in Eleusis.
She is considered to be approximately 75% of your might.
She is a Hunter of the Lost World in the Fellowship of Explorers.
She is a member of the clan called 'Kyra's Windsong family.'
She is a member of the clan called 'Quaero Coelementatus.'
She is a member of the clan called 'Nocturnal Pack.'
She is a member of the clan called 'Walking with Nature.'
She is a member of the clan called 'Moliuvia Blood.'
She is a member of the clan called 'Solitaires Amicaux.'
She is a member of the clan called 'Sylvanici Fabri Naturae.'
She is a member of the clan called 'Storm Riders.'
She is a member of the clan called 'Eleusian Ministry Council.'
She is a member of the clan called 'The Forestal Council.'
She is a member of the clan called 'The Amethyst Butterfly.'
She is a mentor and able to take on proteges.
Her motto: 'The time to worry about flying is when you're grounded.'
She did decipher the mechanisms of Clockwork Isle.
She succeeded in bringing song back to Bopalopia.
She has taken the hand of Druidess Kaitlynn Ar'thela-Lighthawk in marriage.

Hull repair continues. The hull is now at 94% health.

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "Greetings."

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "Pleasure to make your acquientance."

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "Do you know who we are?"

Sohl takes a drink from a cedarwood vial.

Hull repair continues. The hull is now at 94% health.

Hull repair continues. The hull is now at 95% health.

Hull repair continues. The hull is now at 95% health.

Sohl moves his huge bulk to the in with surprising grace.

Alemiorri nods her head emphatically.

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "Aye."

The Dragon Sohl thunders in from the in.

Sohl moves his huge bulk to the south with surprising grace.

Hull repair continues. The hull is now at 96% health.

Darknight nods his head emphatically.

Mosr leaves to the in.

The Dragon Sohl thunders in from the south.

Hull repair continues. The hull is now at 96% health.

Mosr arrives from the in.

Mosr leaves to the south.

Hull repair continues. The hull is now at 97% health.

Sohl takes a drink from a cedarwood vial.

Hull repair continues. The hull is now at 97% health.

Sohl moves his huge bulk to the in with surprising grace.

Mosr arrives from the south.

The Dragon Sohl thunders in from the in.

Hull repair continues. The hull is now at 98% health.

Alcreadia gives a nod in greetings.

Hull repair continues. The hull is now at 98% health.

Mosr nimbly scales the main mast of the ship, vanishing from sight high above.

Hull repair continues. The hull is now at 99% health.

Sohl moves his huge bulk to the in with surprising grace.

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "Then you are aware you have verged into
our waters this day too, I am sure. Sadly, I have no indication that you have
paid the dues all must pay for the protection we afford."

Mosr clambers down from the ship's rigging.

The Dragon Sohl thunders in from the in.

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "After all, we keep these here waters
clear of sea monsters, privateers and other miscreants."

Alemiorri smirks.

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "Fortunately..."

A great weight seems to have been lifted from Sohl.

Sohl takes some salve from a vial and rubs it on his skin.

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "I can imagine."

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "We are forgiving, nay.. gracious in
fact!... sailors and will allow you to correct this financial imbalance, only
this once of course!"

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "So in the future shall we meet
again, sovereigns won't simply make the situation go away?"

Darknight looks about himself, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "They may."

Alemiorri's eyes sparkle with amusement.

Darknight grins mischievously at Alemiorri.

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "Then you understand the business nature
of this agreement quite well my friend."

Mosr grins mischievously at Darknight.

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "Obviously, I do."

Darknight holds out his hand calmly, a thin smile resting on his lips.

Sohl takes some salve from a vial and rubs it on his skin.

Alemiorri ponders the situation.

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "Are we shaking on an agreement
then?"

look alemiorri
She is a winged atavian who stands quite tall with a slender, yet athletic build.
 She looks around with observant, hayzel eyes that emanate a young aura of
composure. Her long, golden brown hair is chopped in different layers with
overgrown bangs pushed across her forehead. Although her hair is mostly straight,
 it appears to be wind-swept and a bit unkempt. Peaking out underneath her locks
is a small whirlwind tattoo that sits upon the nape of her neck. The skin of
this Atavian is a slight olive tan that bears random scratches and scars. On her
back rest powerful wings with the last of her feathers reaching her ankles. Her
black-tipped, ivory-coloured feathers glisten with iridescence.
She is wearing:
 an Anachaine tribal tattoo,
 a comfortable white linen shirt,
 an ebony black vest with white pinstripes,
 three quarter wayward traveller's trousers,
 azure and jet boots with silver buckles,
 a tribal fur and leather pack,
 a sylvanic library satchel,
 a silver collar of twisted enamelled vines,
 a fire pendant,
 an intricate, jewelled sylvan pendant,
 a star lily hairpin of silver and enamel,
 fingerless ebony gloves with white ribbons,
 a beautiful conch shell necklace,
 a platinum stud earring with single black diamond through her left ear,
 a black onyx stud through her left ear,
 a silver stud through her right ear,
 a black onyx stud through her right ear,
 a black onyx stud through her lower lip,
 a suit of steel chain mail, and
 an amethyst magnolia

Sohl sniggers evilly.

Alemiorri's eyes sparkle with amusement.

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "Nay, you are satisfying the appetite of
a hungry crew, that has fought hard and long so that you may sail safely in
these here seas."

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "What is it that you ask then?"

Darknight stares blankly ahead a moment before regaining his composure.

Sohl says something unintelligible.

Mosr waves his hand dismissively.

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "What say you, is the cost one should ask
for such a great and noble favour to sailors Sapience-wide?"

Phoenix Risen, Mosr Gothfraidh-Sar'vet says to Sohl, "Shush yourself."

Sohl says to Mosr something unintelligible.

Mosr snickers at Sohl.

Alcreadia tilts her head, her golden eyes watching carefully.

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "It wouldn't matter what I think
the cost should be when these prices are obviously yours to set."

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "Indeed."

Phoenix Risen, Mosr Gothfraidh-Sar'vet says to Sohl something unintelligible.

Phoenix Risen, Mosr Gothfraidh-Sar'vet says to Sohl something unintelligible.

Sohl utters a deep, rumbling laugh.

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "The standard recompense for our hard
labour is 50,000 golden sovereigns."

Darknight utters a deep, rumbling laugh at Mosr.

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "It's increased quite a bit."

Alemiorri's eyes sparkle with amusement.

Phoenix Risen, Mosr Gothfraidh-Sar'vet says, "Times are touch."

Phoenix Risen, Mosr Gothfraidh-Sar'vet says, "Tough, too."

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "Mouths to feed. After all, we are simply
trying to make a living and feed our families, much like you!"

Mosr nods his head at Darknight.

Darknight looks about himself, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "Well, if you can't tell this ship
is mostly empty. No maps and even a small amount of gold. I do not carry fifty
thousand casually."

Darknight shakes his head sadly from side to side.

Alemiorri looks about herself, rubbing her chin thoughtfully.

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "Actually."

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "And how much do you suppose you
carry?"

Alemiorri takes a woven pouch of wild seagrass from a sylvanic library satchel.

Phoenix Risen, Mosr Gothfraidh-Sar'vet says, "How unfortunate."

Alemiorri gets some gold sovereigns from a woven pouch of wild seagrass.

Darknight nods his head at Mosr.

A heavy wooden shaft streaks from "The Black Sail" toward "Viridian Tortuga",
burying itself deeply in her hull.
A ballista's shaft fired by Kinilan tears into your hull.

You notice that the ship is taking on water.

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "You see.. my crew is very hungry..."

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "See? They are on the verge of mutiny!"

A voice at great distance yells, "Spirit of ... thee! Come ..."

Alemiorri looks about herself, rubbing her chin thoughtfully.

You click your tongue.

Mosr leaves to the south.

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "I might have close to enough."

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "Actually."

You notice that the ship is taking on water.

A heavy wooden shaft streaks from "The Black Sail" toward "Viridian Tortuga",
burying itself deeply in her hull.
A ballista's shaft fired by Kinilan tears into your hull.

Mosr arrives from the south.

You notice that the ship is taking on water.

Haggle has been Reborn in the Flame!

Mosr looks about himself, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "I have 41000."

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "42000."

You notice that the ship is taking on water.

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "And I can give the rest to you
easily."

Phoenix Risen, Mosr Gothfraidh-Sar'vet says something unintelligible.

A great weight seems to have been lifted from Sohl.

Sohl takes some salve from a vial and rubs it on his skin.

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "Excellent then, let us begin with the 42,
000."

You notice that the ship is taking on water.

Alemiorri nods her head at Darknight.

Alemiorri stands up and stretches her arms out wide.

Alemiorri leaves to the in.

Alemiorri arrives from the in.

You notice that the ship is taking on water.

You notice that the ship is taking on water.

Alemiorri says to Darknight with a slight Atavian accent, "To you?"

Darknight nods his head emphatically.

Alemiorri's eyes gleam with generosity.

You notice that the ship is taking on water.

Sohl says something unintelligible.

You notice that the ship is taking on water.

Alemiorri gives some gold sovereigns to Darknight.

Alemiorri rubs her hands together greedily.

You notice that the ship is taking on water.

Alemiorri's eyes gleam with generosity.

Alemiorri gives some gold sovereigns to Darknight.

Alemiorri's eyes sparkle with amusement.

Alemiorri rubs her hands together greedily.

You notice that the ship is taking on water.

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "A most excellent start. How do you
intend to get the remainder to us, then?"

Darknight puts some gold sovereigns in a canvas backpack.

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "Do you have a bank?"

You notice that the ship is taking on water.

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "On our ship? Nay."

You notice that the ship is taking on water.

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "Or your..organisation."

Comprehension flashes across Darknight's face.

Darknight nods his head emphatically.

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "Whatever you may want to call it.
"

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "Yes we do."

You notice that the ship is taking on water.

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "The banks refer to us as PoM."

You notice that the ship is taking on water.

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "Very well."

You notice that the ship is taking on water.

You notice that the ship is taking on water.

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "Repair your hull."

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "You are taking on water and in danger of
sinking."

Darknight nods his head emphatically.

A great weight seems to have been lifted from Sohl.

Sohl takes some salve from a vial and rubs it on his skin.

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "Well it seems I cannot do it here.
Do you accept credits then? 2 should cover the remaining 8000."

Darknight nods his head emphatically.

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "That sounds agreeable."

Sohl moves his huge bulk to the south with surprising grace.

Alcreadia glances out over the sea before flicking her gaze
back.

The Dragon Sohl thunders in from the south.

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "It is done."

Sohl moves his huge bulk to the south with surprising grace.

Darknight's mouth turns up as his face breaks into a smile.

Alemiorri's eyes gleam with generosity.

Alemiorri rubs her hands together greedily.

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "A pleasure doing business with you."

The Dragon Sohl thunders in from the south.

Jasmyne has been slain in The Colosseum Diabolus by Blade Savant Hesa Rian,
Sentry of Mhaldor.

Darknight says in a soft, raspy voice, "May the seas treat you well, Lady
Ar'thela-Lighthawk."

Alemiorri says with a slight Atavian accent, "Most interesting."

Alemiorri inclines her head politely.

You follow Dread Overseer Darknight Sioraiocht-Sar'vet, Heir of Glanos east to
Quarterdeck of The Black Sail.