[Guarding some shipments from pirates seem like a straight forward task and something within the Shadowhunter's skills to handle easily should trouble arise. It was also a good opportunity to learn about these intriguing airships. What exactly powered them and how does one go about procuring one for personal use? The latter he couldn't really get an answer out of the captain, but he suppose if he can't purchase his own, he could always build one in the future.
It was smooth sailing for the most part at least, until the last bit of daylight disappears beyond the horizon. It's then that the Shadowhunter felt something wasn't quite right. He's become practiced at learning how to read the stars and landmarks to have a better sense of direction should he find himself without a map in this world. He wouldn't say he's a complete expert at it just yet, but from a glance at the skies above, the stars did not seem to be in the right place if they were heading towards Verens.]
Something's amiss. [He quietly speaks up to whomever is beside him on the deck. Another poor sap who signed up for this task.]
D - Run...?
[The very idea of only having the option to run from some wild beasts is pitiably embarrassing enough, the course to prepare them is even...sadder. At least make the props rather convincing to run from. One could easily just walk away from them at the slow pace they're moving.]
You may have this. [Somewhere among his complaining and his examination of the course, someone thought he was actually doing the course and gave him a pink shirt once he reached the end. So congrats, you won a free shirt whomever you are and one disgruntle mercenary. Wonder if he could take one of those "dinosaurs" and tinker them a little...]
Wildcard (Feel free to make up your own prompt with him. I'll roll with anything, even if he disproves of it)
Shadowhunter | FFXIV
[Guarding some shipments from pirates seem like a straight forward task and something within the Shadowhunter's skills to handle easily should trouble arise. It was also a good opportunity to learn about these intriguing airships. What exactly powered them and how does one go about procuring one for personal use? The latter he couldn't really get an answer out of the captain, but he suppose if he can't purchase his own, he could always build one in the future.
It was smooth sailing for the most part at least, until the last bit of daylight disappears beyond the horizon. It's then that the Shadowhunter felt something wasn't quite right. He's become practiced at learning how to read the stars and landmarks to have a better sense of direction should he find himself without a map in this world. He wouldn't say he's a complete expert at it just yet, but from a glance at the skies above, the stars did not seem to be in the right place if they were heading towards Verens.]
Something's amiss. [He quietly speaks up to whomever is beside him on the deck. Another poor sap who signed up for this task.]
D - Run...?
[The very idea of only having the option to run from some wild beasts is pitiably embarrassing enough, the course to prepare them is even...sadder. At least make the props rather convincing to run from. One could easily just walk away from them at the slow pace they're moving.]
You may have this. [Somewhere among his complaining and his examination of the course, someone thought he was actually doing the course and gave him a pink shirt once he reached the end. So congrats, you won a free shirt whomever you are and one disgruntle mercenary. Wonder if he could take one of those "dinosaurs" and tinker them a little...]
Wildcard
(Feel free to make up your own prompt with him. I'll roll with anything, even if he disproves of it)