Draft Log #2: During

[lucetimods]

Who: Everyone in the draft
What: Day 1-2 of the draft
When: August 25th to August 26th
Where: OUT ON THE OPEN SEA
Summary: It is a good day. You're out on the open ocean enjoying the salty sea breeze, and suddenly- OH SNAP, BATTLE STATIONS...
Rating: Various! PG for violence at the least.

Comments

Both days! Mostly on Ship B.

[lostinmyway]

[For the most part, Grune will be staying with Team Legacy (Orerines Division). However, given her tendency to wander, especially during lulls in fighting, it's reasonably safe to assume you can catch her on any of the three ships.

During the fighting, Grune will, surprisingly enough, be casting spells! Mid-level ones, at that! If she's cornered, she'll defend herself with a large, heavy...urn. Yes. Meatshields very appreciated in these instances!]

Second day!

[lostinmyway]

Oh, didn't you? [She's completely unaware she was worrying him sick.

Catching sight of his injury, she sets down her urn and reaches inside. A moment later, she comes up with two Apple Gels.] Here. This will make you feel better.

[lostinmyway]

Hmm. I wonder.

[Grune…doesn't know what a potion is, oops.]

[lostinmyway]

Oh, they sound very nice. They must be like gels.

[lostinmyway]

You're welcome! Would you like one for later?

[lostinmyway]

You're welcome! Here you go. [She hands over one of the gels.]

[lostinmyway]

Yes, that's right. Some of them heal you if you're hurt, and some of them heal your magic. They're very nice.

[lostinmyway]

They taste like all kinds of things. Like apples and oranges and lemons and pineapples. Oh, and scallops! [Er.]