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Cyrus and Dinah have a pleasant conversation.
Cyrus's glass explodes against the far wall. Shards of crystal and droplets of rum fall to the floor as the echoes of the curse he shouts slowly fade away ( Read more... ) -
Captain's Log
Things have been calm, lately, and each new day brings Cyrus further down the long road to health. It has not been an easy time, but as things progress the silver lining to this black cloud becomes brighter and brighter ( Read more... ) -
The Enemy of My Enemy [LOG]
Dawn breaks off the coast of Kitezh and the light spills across a brilliant, red ship. Soon, other ships can be seen in her wake. This motley group of dangerous-looking vessels is on an intercept course with a fleet of long ships with a decidedly more uniform shape. The ships Minos and Kitezh are meeting once again but this time their archers are ( Read more... ) -
Adventurers In Sheep's Clothing [LOG]
Summary: Dinah is in the sort of mood that involves stabbing things repeatedly. She and Cyrus decide to turn this negative energy into something good, and head to the beach. Somewhere along the way, they find a Valentine. The trio then spring a trap, and kill some Leviathan lovers.
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Captain's Log
Ow.
Ow. Ow. Ow.
Also: Ow.
Charging the mound might not have been the best of ideas. But it had some effect, so not all is wasted.
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Captain's Log [Dear Diary]
'Cause the truth you might be runnin' from is so small,
But it's as big as the promise, the promise of a comin' day.
So I'm sailing for tomorrow. My dreams are a-dying.
And my love is an anchor tied to you, tied with a silver chain.
I have my ship, and all her flags are a-flying.
She is all that I have left, and Music is her name.
Think about how ( Read more... ) -
Quiet on the Western Front [Dear Diary]
"Do you think I LIKE sitting around here and doing nothing, Molly? Do you think that I'd rather be here in harbor instead of out there, blowing some Black out of the water? I've lost *friends* to that rot," Dinah near hisses, her gaze saying frigid. "Do some good? If I was here to do anything else the Lower City'd be on fire ten times over, not ( Read more... )
