Finding Home- Prologue

10:02 AM <~Sax> --- Prologue ---
10:02 AM <~Sax> No-one knows who pushed the button that ended the world.
10:02 AM <~Sax> All that we know is that someone did... or didn't, and humanity is effectively gone.
10:03 AM <~Sax> However, the servants that humanity created, that which is called a robot; they persist, and survive.
10:04 AM <~Sax> Due to the nature of the cataclysm, most of the infrastructure that humanity has built still persists.
10:05 AM <~Sax> As time has gone on, that infrastructure has begun to crumble, though.
10:05 AM <~Sax> Robots have fought to and fro, creating wars that mimicked their creators.
10:05 AM <~Sax> Fleeing the conflict from all sides, robots from different paths and purposes have banded together to survive.
10:06 AM <~Sax> ... and that is where we are now.
10:06 AM <~Sax> Our party is currently situated on the SS Desnoyers, a large automated container ship.
10:07 AM <~Sax> It is on its way to Mactan Island, to deposit refugees from the Great American Robot War.
10:08 AM <~Sax> (PCs, you may begin your act)
10:10 AM <Klurg> J-177 begins looking around her environment, trying to get a sense of the container ship’s look and design
10:10 AM <ArseneLupin> Kingsley is sitting against a wall, seemingly talking to himself. "I told you those Americans were nothing but trouble!" He pauses for a moment and looks at the mop leaning next to him. "Oh don't pull that! It was your idea to go there!"
10:11 AM <XilasCrowe> D.R.A.G.O.N. Flys along the outer edge of the ship, surveying the water
10:12 AM <drblackbox> Bobbi is sitting in one of the old carbon crew chairs with a cable running into the wall, Seemingly unable to connect to anything outside the ship.
10:13 AM <Klurg> J-177 stands up, and starts silently pacing the area she’s in, occasionally staring at the bots nearby.
10:14 AM <ArseneLupin> He gets up in a huff. "You know what? If you're going to be rude you can just be quiet! I'll go find someone with manners to talk to." He grabs the mop and goes off in search of companionship
10:14 AM <drblackbox> Bobbi begins wondering aimlessly on the administrative deck.
10:16 AM <drblackbox> It starts going downstairs to find more physical interaction with machines.
10:17 AM <~Sax> Bobbi, there's not much down there.
10:17 AM <~Sax> Unless you count the massive nuclear battery that powers the boat.
10:18 AM <Klurg> J-177 attempts to vocalize something, but comes out in french. She then adjusts her parameters to English. “How’d we all get here?” Is her only query, a short and simple one that can be taken many ways.
10:18 AM <~Sax> Jill, a few robots look at you funny.
10:19 AM <~Sax> "Probably really got fragged by the jammers."
10:19 AM <drblackbox> My charger went offline.
10:19 AM <ArseneLupin> "Are you quite alright Ma'am? You couldn't possibly have forgotten the war have you?"
10:20 AM <~Sax> DRAGON, give me a long range visual check (pool: realitycom + perception).
10:20 AM <Klurg> “War?” She seems to be stuck for a bit, then her memory works again. “Ah yes. That.” She is out of it it seems
10:21 AM <~Sax> Bobbi, there are plenty of charging stations all around.\
10:21 AM <~Sax> No need to go down into the engineering bay.
10:21 AM <drblackbox> I know.
10:21 AM <drblackbox> Hence why I came here.
10:21 AM <~Sax> Well... plug yourself in.
10:22 AM <XilasCrowe> 5d10 visual check
10:22 AM <Glacon> XilasCrowe: visual check: 18 (5d10=3, 1, 8, 5, 1)
10:22 AM <~Sax> One success. You can see land ahead!
10:22 AM <ArseneLupin> "Might be wise to go in for repairs when you can." He smacks himself on the side of the head. "Where are my manners?" He holds out his hand. "I am a KNG-573 Model Steward Bot, but you may call me Kingsley."
10:23 AM <XilasCrowe> DRAGON circles the boat once more, coming to a stop by the others.  “There’s land ahead, we should be there soon.”
10:23 AM <~Sax> DRAGON, you may realize that you are beginning to enter shallow water.
10:23 AM <drblackbox> Are you a king?
10:23 AM <~Sax> Give me another visual check.
10:23 AM <XilasCrowe> 5d10
10:23 AM <Glacon> XilasCrowe: 23 (5d10=5, 7, 5, 2, 4)
10:24 AM <~Sax> Three successes... yep, you're about to run aground.
10:24 AM <~Sax> No stopping you guys now.
10:24 AM <XilasCrowe> “Brace yourselves”
10:25 AM <Klurg> J-177 looks at the hand, then realizes she’s supposed to shake it. She takes it and does a handshake
10:25 AM <drblackbox> Bobbi takes a wider stance.
10:25 AM <ArseneLupin> "What was that?"
10:25 AM <~Sax> All robots, give me a Strength + Power pool roll.
10:25 AM <~Sax> DC 8.
10:26 AM <Klurg> 5d10
10:26 AM <XilasCrowe> 5d10
10:26 AM <Glacon> Klurg: 29 (5d10=7, 1, 10, 7, 4)
10:26 AM <Glacon> XilasCrowe: 17 (5d10=3, 6, 6, 1, 1)
10:26 AM <ArseneLupin> 7d10
10:26 AM <Glacon> ArseneLupin: 49 (7d10=7, 7, 9, 6, 5, 6, 9)
10:26 AM <~Sax> DRAGON, you are exempt, actually, due to being airborne.
10:26 AM <drblackbox> 3d10
10:26 AM <Glacon> drblackbox: 19 (3d10=10, 7, 2)
10:27 AM <~Sax> Jill and Bobbi, you may both roll another d10 each. Exploding dice in effect.
10:27 AM <drblackbox> 1d10
10:27 AM <Glacon> drblackbox: 7 (1d10=7)
10:27 AM <Klurg> d10
10:27 AM <Glacon> Klurg: 10 (d10=10)
10:27 AM <Klurg> d10
10:27 AM <Glacon> Klurg: 1 (d10=1)
10:27 AM <~Sax> DRAGON, from your point of view, the boat suddenly comes to an astounding and harsh STOP.
10:28 AM <~Sax> The rest of you are able to hold on for dear life, whereas many robots around you are suddenly lurched off over the bow, and into a watery grave below.
10:29 AM <~Sax> You can all hear the vocalizations of screaming and a few explosions from where robots have gone overboard.
10:29 AM <~Sax> Most robots are not waterproof or submersible, and thus, have died upon hitting the surface of the water.
10:30 AM <ArseneLupin> "Oh those poor fellows."
10:30 AM <Klurg> J-177 tilts her head curiously at the sound, not knowing whether to feel horror or not.
10:30 AM <XilasCrowe> DRAGON...flys down and looks for any of the robots that may be waterproof, or happened to land on a rock or something
10:30 AM <~Sax> DRAGON, visual check.
10:31 AM <XilasCrowe> 5d10
10:31 AM <Glacon> XilasCrowe: 38 (5d10=10, 10, 9, 7, 2)
10:31 AM <~Sax> DC 8, 2 successes needed.
10:31 AM <~Sax> ... shit.
10:31 AM <~Sax> You good.
10:31 AM <ArseneLupin> He turns back to J-177, seemingly unperturbed. "I don't believe I got your name?"
10:31 AM <~Sax> You can see a few waterproof robots floating helplessly in the wreckage.
10:32 AM <~Sax> You can also see a few tugboats in the nearby harbor.
10:32 AM <~Sax> They are unmanned, however - someone needs to be able to drive them.
10:32 AM <Klurg> “J-177, er, Jill. He always hated it when I didn’t say my human name... oh, and you?” She almost forgot her manners... again
10:32 AM <drblackbox> Bobbi asks:Isn't this leaking radiation?
10:33 AM <ArseneLupin> "As I said before we crashed, Kingsley, pleasure to meet you."
10:34 AM <XilasCrowe> Hrm, DRAGON climbs back up the side of the boat. “Anyone know how to drive a tugboat?”
10:34 AM <ArseneLupin> "I do!" He has no idea if he actually does
10:35 AM <Klurg> “Oh, yes, sorry.” She looks out to see the robots, then responds. “I have opposable thumbs and fairly good knowledge of how to operate devices.” She responds, but doesn’t give an exact answer
10:35 AM <~Sax> Bobbi, the boat has run aground. It has not been perforated in any way.
10:36 AM <~Sax> Jill and Kingsley, the tugboats are a ways away.
10:36 AM <~Sax> ... you can't get to them, and you're both not rated for water.
10:36 AM <XilasCrowe> DRAGON rephrases, “Anyone think they can drive a tugboat, and are light/small enough for me to carry to one”
10:37 AM <Klurg> “Draconic creature.” Jill says to dragon. “Can you try dragging one here?” Are there any rocks Jill can hop across to reach the boats?
10:38 AM <~Sax> There are no rocks in the harbor that would allow safe transit to the tugs.
10:38 AM <XilasCrowe> “I suppose I could try”
10:39 AM <Klurg> Jill begins looking around the container ship for something she can use for a makeshift boat. “In the meantime, i will attempt to construct a makeshift boat.”
10:40 AM <XilasCrowe> DRAGON begins flying to the nearest tugboat to see if he can..push it back to the big boat
10:41 AM <~Sax> DRAGON, give me a Strength + Size pool.
10:41 AM <~Sax> DC 8, 5 successes needed.
10:41 AM <XilasCrowe> 5d10
10:41 AM <Glacon> XilasCrowe: 34 (5d10=6, 10, 7, 4, 7)
10:42 AM <~Sax> Roll another d10.
10:42 AM <XilasCrowe> 1D10
10:42 AM <~Sax> (glacon hates capitals)
10:43 AM <XilasCrowe> 1d10
10:43 AM <Glacon> XilasCrowe: 5 (1d10=5)
10:43 AM <~Sax> Jill, give me a visual check (realitycom + perception).
10:43 AM <~Sax> For looking for materials.
10:43 AM <ArseneLupin> Kingsley goes to find the captain if they're still alive and give them a piece of his mind
10:43 AM <Klurg> 5d10
10:43 AM <Glacon> Klurg: 24 (5d10=7, 1, 1, 6, 9)
10:44 AM <drblackbox> Bobbi glances a kingsly, "nothing works up there.".
10:45 AM <~Sax> ... the captain's been dead for years.
10:45 AM <~Sax> Jill, you find some pieces of spare container.
10:45 AM <ArseneLupin> "Well no wonder we crashed!"
10:45 AM <~Sax> Or container sidewall, and the pieces needed to build a boat.
10:46 AM <~Sax> DRAGON, it's too heavy for you.
10:46 AM <Klurg> Jill begins trying to assemble a boat capable of supporting her weight. She’ll figure out what she needs as a paddle later.
10:47 AM <~Sax> Jill, RealityCom + MechaniCon.
10:47 AM <~Sax> DC 8, 3 successes.
10:47 AM <XilasCrowe> DRAGON flys back to the ship, “uh, yeah, no, there’s no way I can push that over here.”
10:47 AM <Klurg> 6d10
10:47 AM <Glacon> Klurg: 37 (6d10=8, 6, 10, 2, 9, 2)
10:48 AM <Klurg> d10
10:48 AM <Glacon> Klurg: 9 (d10=9)
10:48 AM <~Sax> JILL, you successfully build a small raft.
10:48 AM <~Sax> All parties, long range visual check.
10:49 AM <ArseneLupin> 5d10
10:49 AM <XilasCrowe> 5d10
10:49 AM <Glacon> ArseneLupin: 31 (5d10=8, 1, 5, 7, 10)
10:49 AM <Glacon> XilasCrowe: 33 (5d10=8, 6, 4, 10, 5)
10:49 AM <Klurg> 5d10
10:49 AM <ArseneLupin> d10
10:49 AM <Glacon> Klurg: 25 (5d10=5, 7, 7, 1, 5)
10:49 AM <Glacon> ArseneLupin: 6 (d10=6)
10:49 AM <drblackbox> d10
10:49 AM <Glacon> drblackbox: 2 (d10=2)
10:49 AM <XilasCrowe> 1d10
10:49 AM <Glacon> XilasCrowe: 10 (1d10=10)
10:49 AM <XilasCrowe> 1d10
10:49 AM <Glacon> XilasCrowe: 7 (1d10=7)
10:50 AM <~Sax> Bobbi, that's your perception pool, which would be 4d10 (realitycom + perception).
10:52 AM <drblackbox> Oh.
10:52 AM <drblackbox> 4d10
10:52 AM <Glacon> drblackbox: 26 (4d10=3, 9, 8, 6)
10:52 AM <~Sax> Bad news, guys.
10:53 AM <~Sax> You can see some robots from the shoreline, and they're preparing... mortars.
10:54 AM <ArseneLupin> "Well that's no good. Dragon thing! Can you lift a robot who's person sized?"
10:55 AM <XilasCrowe> “I have no idea, but I’m down to try.”
10:56 AM <ArseneLupin> "Well then, let's make sure this ship doesn't explode then! Take me to the mortars!" He lifts the mop above his head like a bar for DRAGON to grab onto
10:56 AM <Klurg> How bog is jill’s boat?
10:56 AM <~Sax> Jill, your boat will comfortably seat... you.
10:56 AM <~Sax> And maybe a size 1 robot as well.
10:57 AM <XilasCrowe> DRAGON grabs the bar, and prays he is strong enough
10:58 AM <~Sax> Dragon, lifting a heavy object... power + strength, DC 8. One success.
10:59 AM <ArseneLupin> (Kingsley takes offence to that)
10:59 AM <XilasCrowe> 5d10
10:59 AM <Glacon> XilasCrowe: 26 (5d10=10, 5, 6, 2, 3)
10:59 AM <XilasCrowe> d10
10:59 AM <Glacon> XilasCrowe: 10 (d10=10)
10:59 AM <XilasCrowe> d10
10:59 AM <Glacon> XilasCrowe: 8 (d10=8)
10:59 AM <Klurg> Jill grabs a random size one robot, a piece of wood nearby, and pushed the boat into the water, using said wood to paddle for dear life
10:59 AM <~Sax> He's definitely soaring, DRAGON.
10:59 AM <~Sax> You take off with no issue.
10:59 AM <ArseneLupin> "TALLYHO!"
11:00 AM <XilasCrowe> “Here we go!  Hold on!”
11:00 AM <ArseneLupin> He holds on for dear life
11:02 AM <XilasCrowe> And they’re away, soar just above the water, towards a bunch of robots with mortars,
11:02 AM <~Sax> The robots with the mortars see you two approaching... and immediately begin to flee.
11:02 AM <~Sax> Dragons are scary.
11:02 AM <~Sax> Dragons carrying angry British stewards are SCARIER.
11:03 AM <~Sax> They ditch the mortars, and flee into the broken earth.
11:04 AM <ArseneLupin> "THATS RIGHT! YOU BETTER RUN YOU COWARDS! Drop me off by the mortars if you would."
11:05 AM <XilasCrowe> “Alright” DRAGON flys over to the mortars, drops him by one, then does a sick spin landing
11:06 AM <ArseneLupin> He dusts off his coat once he lands. "Phenomenal  job, thank you." He starts unloading the mortars.
11:06 AM <Klurg> Jill continues padding to the boats
11:07 AM <~Sax> Kinglsey, they are M120 120mm mortars.
11:07 AM <~Sax> Yep, they would've cracked the boat... and potentially turned Mactan Island to a radioactive wasteland.
11:07 AM <ArseneLupin> "Egad! What the hell were those madmen thinking?!"
11:07 AM <XilasCrowe> DRAGON goes back over to the floating robots and tried nudging them towards land,
11:08 AM <Klurg> Would jill be at the boats by now?
11:09 AM <~Sax> Jill, you arrive at the tug.
11:09 AM <~Sax> Bobbi, thakfully for you, those mortars didn't go off.
11:09 AM <~Sax> DRAGON, as you nudge them, they begin to float slowly towards safety.
11:09 AM <Klurg> She gets on the tug, and brings the random size 1 robot she brought along into the tug
11:10 AM <drblackbox> Bobbi continues to stare off to the shore.
11:11 AM <ArseneLupin> "Been here five minutes and we're already getting shot at. No sense of hospitality at all."
11:11 AM <XilasCrowe> “Come on, little floaty bots, float that way.”
11:13 AM <~Sax> Alright, Jill...
11:14 AM <~Sax> To actually start this thing... isn't hard.
11:14 AM <~Sax> Keys are still in!
11:15 AM <ArseneLupin> Once the ammunition is out and the mortars won't fire on accident, Kingsley chucks them into the ocean.
11:15 AM <XilasCrowe> (The ammunition or the mortars?)
11:15 AM <ArseneLupin> Both
11:17 AM <Klurg> Jill starts it up, and tries to carefully drive the tug to the cargo ship
11:17 AM <drblackbox> Bobbi braces against the wall.
11:23 AM <~Sax> They're chucked.
11:23 AM <~Sax> Jill, MechaniCon + Reflexes check.
11:23 AM <~Sax> DC 8, three successes.
11:24 AM <Klurg> 8d10
11:24 AM <Glacon> Klurg: 29 (8d10=7, 5, 8, 1, 2, 1, 2, 3)
11:25 AM <Klurg> (Well then)
11:27 AM <~Sax> ... you run over a whole bunch of robot corpses.
11:27 AM <~Sax> And then manage to plant the boat bow-first into the side of the container ship.
11:28 AM <~Sax> ... you made it.
11:29 AM <XilasCrowe> DRAGON stares down at the broken bodies of robots... “Remind me never to let you drive again.”
11:29 AM <Klurg> Better than nothing she supposes. “Who’s first?” She asks the bots at the boat, completely deadpan
11:29 AM <~Sax> A few of them hop on.
11:30 AM <ArseneLupin> Kingsley is very glad he took the dragon over. "Remind me to never get on any vehicle with her driving." He tells his mop
11:31 AM <drblackbox> Bobbi gets on the ship too.
11:31 AM <Klurg> She drives them back to shore, hopefully not failing more, them when she drops that group off, she goes back for the next group
11:33 AM <XilasCrowe> DRAGON flys around the outside of her tugboat, ready to hopefully catch anyone who flies off
11:33 AM <~Sax> After a few touch and goes, most of the surviving robots have made it to shore.
11:34 AM <ArseneLupin> Kingsley is there to greet the new arrivals, making sure to inform them of how close they came to a fiery death
11:34 AM <XilasCrowe> “Is that everyone?  Anyone still on the boat?”
11:36 AM <drblackbox> "I think so!"
11:37 AM <ArseneLupin> "I bloody hope so for all the effort we put in."
11:37 AM <XilasCrowe> “To which question?”
11:37 AM <drblackbox> "I think everyone that wants to come is coming."
11:39 AM <~Sax> Indeed, there are still a few robots onboard the boat.
11:39 AM <~Sax> Mainly the robots that come with the boat... they are busy, effecting repairs.
11:39 AM <~Sax> Well... welcome to Mactan Island.
11:39 AM <~Sax> You guys have run aground in Magellan Bay.
11:40 AM <XilasCrowe> “Uh, sorry for crashing your boat, and, you know, almost getting you shot at.”
11:40 AM <Klurg> “Destination reached. Shall we hint down the attempted killers?”
11:40 AM <Klurg> Hunt down*
11:41 AM <ArseneLupin> Kingsley's eyes glow brighter. "Oh I like you. I don't take too kindly to being attacked so lets get to it!"
11:42 AM <drblackbox> "That doesn't seem very safe."
11:42 AM <~Sax> Everyone, auditory check.
11:42 AM <~Sax> DigiCon + Perc.
11:42 AM <ArseneLupin> 6d10
11:42 AM <Glacon> ArseneLupin: 50 (6d10=7, 8, 10, 7, 9, 9)
11:43 AM <ArseneLupin> d10
11:43 AM <Glacon> ArseneLupin: 1 (d10=1)
11:43 AM <Klurg> 6d10
11:43 AM <Glacon> Klurg: 33 (6d10=5, 6, 4, 2, 10, 6)
11:43 AM <Klurg> d10
11:43 AM <Glacon> Klurg: 9 (d10=9)
11:43 AM <XilasCrowe> 4d10
11:43 AM <drblackbox> 4d10
11:43 AM <Glacon> drblackbox: 23 (4d10=9, 4, 4, 6)
11:43 AM <Glacon> XilasCrowe: 13 (4d10=1, 6, 2, 4)
11:44 AM <drblackbox> 2d10
11:44 AM <Glacon> drblackbox: 15 (2d10=9, 6)
11:45 AM <~Sax> You can all hear the sounds of the picking up of fighting.
11:45 AM <~Sax> Not danger close, but nearby.
11:45 AM <~Sax> ... including the sounds of tools commonly found on robots,
11:45 AM <~Sax> and human weaponry.
11:45 AM <XilasCrowe> “Why oh why did you throw the mortars in the water”
11:46 AM <ArseneLupin> "Because they were nasty little things. Wouldn't do any good for anyone."
11:46 AM <Klurg> “Previous Plan of action: unwise. Current plan: check out noise. Hypocrisy noted on self.”
11:48 AM <~Sax> ... you could also hear the sounds of grenades being tossed.
11:48 AM <~Sax> ... and exploding.
11:48 AM <XilasCrowe> “It’s moderately close, I can fly over and check it out.”
11:48 AM <ArseneLupin> "Judging by the sounds some humans might be taking them out for us. Probably best to steer clear. I wasn't built for warzones you know."
11:49 AM <Klurg> “Scouting would be wise. Best to know island.” She begins stealthily making her way to the noise.
11:49 AM <~Sax> Everyone, visual check.
11:50 AM <XilasCrowe> 5d10
11:50 AM <Glacon> XilasCrowe: 20 (5d10=6, 2, 3, 7, 2)
11:50 AM <~Sax> RealityCom + Perception pool, GO.
11:50 AM <ArseneLupin> 5d10
11:50 AM <Glacon> ArseneLupin: 24 (5d10=6, 5, 9, 2, 2)
11:50 AM <Klurg> 4d10
11:50 AM <Glacon> Klurg: 29 (4d10=9, 10, 2, 8)
11:50 AM <Klurg> d10
11:50 AM <Glacon> Klurg: 1 (d10=1)
11:50 AM <drblackbox> 2d10
11:50 AM <Glacon> drblackbox: 12 (2d10=2, 10)
11:51 AM <drblackbox> 2d10
11:51 AM <Glacon> drblackbox: 11 (2d10=8, 3)
11:52 AM <~Sax> ... you can all see a human child, looking at you curiously.
11:53 AM <ArseneLupin> Kingsley stares at the child. "Hello there, are you lost?"
11:54 AM <Klurg> Jill looks at the human child back. “A surviving human? Where are your parents?”
11:55 AM <~Sax> Whoever interacts with the child, HumanCom + perception.
11:55 AM <ArseneLupin> 7d10
11:55 AM <Glacon> ArseneLupin: 24 (7d10=1, 2, 4, 5, 2, 4, 6)
11:55 AM <ArseneLupin> (Wow that sucks)
11:56 AM <Klurg> 6d10
11:56 AM <Glacon> Klurg: 32 (6d10=8, 4, 7, 6, 6, 1)
11:57 AM <XilasCrowe> [HUMAN NEARBY — PERSONALITY ALTERED]
11:59 AM <~Sax> Jill, the human child is not scared... or doesn't appear to be lost.
11:59 AM <~Sax> SHe's just looking at you curiously.
12:00 PM <Klurg> “Android?” She questions. “Can you take us to the rest of your people?”
12:00 PM <~Sax> She stares blankly at you.
12:01 PM <~Sax> ... she's one of the indigenous peoples. She doesn't know English very well.
12:01 PM <drblackbox> "Can you understand me?" Bobbi asks in english while aiming it's head at her.
12:02 PM <~Sax> She looks at you... and gives a shrug.
12:03 PM <Klurg> Jill switches languages, and tries asking her in tagolog. "can you take us to your people? we wish to know what happened."
12:03 PM <~Sax> The girl looks at you. "[You really don't want to go over there... it's bad.]"
12:04 PM <Klurg> "[how bad?]"
12:04 PM <~Sax> You can hear a propane explosion in the distance.
12:05 PM <XilasCrowe> “Why is she so close to so much fighting?”
12:05 PM <ArseneLupin> Kingsley nods along as if he understood what they were saying
12:05 PM <~Sax> "[Really bad in the main city. Island is safe.]"
12:07 PM <XilasCrowe> DRAGON creeps through the bushes to try to see what is going on with the explosions
12:08 PM <Klurg> "[who's fighting and why]"
12:11 PM <~Sax> DRAGON... wow.
12:11 PM <~Sax> It's a bad mess.
12:11 PM <~Sax> You can see giant robots with a bird logo emblazoned on it,
12:11 PM <~Sax> Fighting against local police and... men in black combat gear.
12:12 PM <~Sax> Explosions galore!
12:12 PM <XilasCrowe> DRAGON goes back to the group, “Yea we don’t want to get involved with that right now.”
12:14 PM <Klurg> "I will take your word for it." she switches back to English. "[do you want an escort back home?]" she asks the girl. "[or just a general escort around the island?]"
12:18 PM <drblackbox> Bobbi looks back at the rest of the crew in confusion.
12:19 PM <ArseneLupin> "So, what are you people's names?" He asks while Jill talks
12:21 PM <~Sax> She looks... "[Sure!]"
12:21 PM <~Sax> --- END OF PROLOGUE ---