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Post by Chloriosus on Feb 28, 2024 14:03:27 GMT -8
Kastron poked Eldor. "Fine, fine, I'm coming to, since you can't seem to do without me. By the way, your lips are turning blue again. Do you think people turn all the way blue if they live here for too long?"
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Post by wingfeather on Feb 28, 2024 14:06:09 GMT -8
''Wonderful,'' Eldor responded over dramatically, ''are they,'' he asked subconsciously feeling his lips, ''maybe I should get something warm on,'' he said shivering periodically, ''I don't know if they get all blue, I don't even know if anyone lives here.''
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Post by Chloriosus on Feb 28, 2024 14:08:24 GMT -8
Kastron thought that over. "What if they don't even look like people, or what if the eat humans, like the people on those one islands? It would probably not be fun to join them for food, but I must admit it MIGHT taste better than the soup"
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Post by wingfeather on Feb 28, 2024 14:11:30 GMT -8
''Maybe,'' Eldor said shrugging, ''I have no doubt it would, maybe they will let us try some,'' he stepped out of the way as the sailors prepared to land.
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Post by Chloriosus on Feb 28, 2024 14:13:53 GMT -8
Kastron nodded. "I have to admit though, even that smells rather bad. On one of our voyages to Isla de Cosuro, there were some people with a bunch of paint on them doing just that. We tried to make friends, but it didn't go so well, especially not for Morsten. He was a pleasant fellow. Apparently they thought so too, but I think they enjoyed his taste more."
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Post by wingfeather on Feb 28, 2024 14:16:07 GMT -8
''Hmm, maybe it would be best to stay away,'' he said coming to the wise conclusion, ''we wouldn't want the same fate of the doomed Morsten, may he rest in peace.''
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Post by Chloriosus on Feb 28, 2024 14:17:45 GMT -8
Kastron gave Eldor a somewhat confused look. "Doomed yes, but I think what you meant to say was pieces, not piece."
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Post by wingfeather on Feb 28, 2024 14:19:56 GMT -8
Eldor looked at him but decided he did not feel like arguing, ''yes many pieces.''
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Post by Chloriosus on Feb 28, 2024 14:21:54 GMT -8
Kastron nodded. "T'was a sad sight to see. I kind of miss him, he was better than Redfin."
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Post by wingfeather on Feb 28, 2024 14:26:35 GMT -8
''No doubt,'' Eldor responded, ''he should have died better, but I suppose fate will ultimately have his way.''
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Post by Chloriosus on Feb 28, 2024 14:30:51 GMT -8
Kastron stuck his hands in his pockets to warm them up a little bit, for the cold poisoning, as he called it, began creeping up his finger tips. He quickly pulled them back out again, for once again had he forgotten the fishook in his pocket. Grimly he said,"I suppose so, I will probably fall onto a giant fishook or sewing needle and be impaled, and you will waddle around in some kind of fight and get captured, and on your release day, they will end you anyway for your annoying whistling, and for turning the prison into a place for people gone whist."
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Post by wingfeather on Feb 28, 2024 15:54:31 GMT -8
Eldor looked at Kastron strangely, ''what put you in a bad mood,'' he asked turning his eyes back to the rapidly approaching land.
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Post by Chloriosus on Feb 28, 2024 15:58:39 GMT -8
"Your whisteling.", Kastron said bluntly. "Also we should probably watch out for- nevermind. Hide." Kastron ran up to one of the masts, and motioned Eldor to follow him. "Aunt allert.", he said.
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Post by wingfeather on Feb 28, 2024 16:05:50 GMT -8
Eldor quickly got the memo and sprinted to the nearby mast and scaled it just as quick, ''think she saw us,'' he whispered hoarsely after gaining quite some altitude, ''agh its so cold!'' he began shivering uncontrollably now.
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Post by Chloriosus on Feb 28, 2024 16:18:01 GMT -8
Kastron agreed that it was cold, for the mast still had a whole lot of ice on it. "Even if she did, I don't think she'll come up HERE.", he said, begining to lose the feeling in his arms as well. "Are my lips blue?", he asked Eldor.
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