[Invite-Only] Legend of Zelda: Explorers of Hyrule RPG

[SassyPrincess2.3]

"Need some help? If it were me, I would stay in that water too long. Ew no. Wouldn't. I meant wouldn't." Ferondir had said. "Yeah. Not a very comfortable place in my opinion." Cassie said with a slight laugh as she took a hold of Ferondir's hand. "Thanks Ferondir." Cassie stood up for a little bit and stretched a little bit. Soon another barrel had fallen over and knocked right into another one. This time it was Amethyst that came tumbling out along with Zeph falling out of the other in some cloud of smoke. Cassie was looking at Amethyst as she talked abut the plan with Zeph and Guzore. Amethyst asked Zeph if he could use some kind of magic spell or something and then Guzore said something about just punching the pirates in the face. Cassie really wasn't paying attention too closely. She started to space out and then she heard Amethyst say something kind of out of place for this group. "I hate to break it to you, rock-face, but anyone who spends their life in a boat all day with nothing better to do than throw spears at whatever swims is a selfish, mindless, jerk." Amethyst said with an angry tone of voice. Cassie thought what she said was a little harsh, but who knows. Maybe Guzore just said something that ticked her off. It happens to everyone. Cassie must have been staring at her too long because next thing she noticed was that Amethyst was giving her some kind of death glare. Cassie then quickly broke out of her thoughts and apologized. "Oh! I'm sorry if I was staring. I was just spacing out... Sorry about that." Cassie really didn't want to get on anyone's bad side.

[Mostach]

| Ravoo Namyk
| -43 Years
| Hull Of The Piratians
| Party: All

Ravoo strained his muscles, pressing against the inner walls of his barrel. He was having trouble breaking out because the barrel he was inside contained mineral oil, which was quite slippery. A lot of oiled flailing took place until he finally managed to smash out.
The oiled fluffball that was Ravoo jettisoned out of the broken barrel and slid all over the place. After a few ricochets off the hull of the ship his body came to rest at the feet of Zephyrus. As he clambered up to his feet a few of the dried giant fish that he always carries around in his fluff fell out onto the ground. He reached down and started picking up all of the fish, which provided to be difficult because the mineral oil covered his entire body and, most importantly, his eyes.
"Phishhhhh..." he muttered as he picked up the final fish and stuffed it into his fur. This last fish actually wasn't a fish, but it was something around the size of a fish, it was Zephyrus.

[AngelOzwin]

Apprentice Ferondir of Mira
15 Years
Wet
Abourd the Piratians
Party: Mostly Dry People

Ferondir nodded, and helped Cassie to her feet. He blinked when she laughed. It was the happiest sound in the world, but it made him sad. It made him ashamed, and he didn't know why.
His thoughts shattered as he was knocked down by a large, shiny, antlered, oiled creature. He felt an instant chill as the back of his clothing was soaked in rancid water. He scrambled to his feet, gasping.
He wasn't the only one to be knocked asunder by the flying anouki; Zephyrus, and others had been knocked off their feet. He nearly laughed when Ravoo started picking up not so dry dried fish, and burst into uncontrollable giggles when the creature shoved a wriggling Zeph into his coat.
He almost forgot that he was shivering.
Almost.

[portal2lbp2]

Yeah- No. Zeph said quickly, squirming as Ravoo had already fit half of Zeph in his coat.
He used the remaining wind force to push Ravoo off of him- though it ended up being more than he meant.
Poor Ravoo was blown towards the stack of Root Beer filled barrels, like a furry bowling ball.
I'm not really a hugger. he said turning back to Piritians, without giving Ravoo another thought.
He looked down at the goop that lined his cloak.
Eck. Hopefully this is something from a Barrel and not something that was... Excreted. .
Zeph then flicked his arms. As he did so, the oils in his cloak began to glow, and after a few seconds the remaining Mineral Oil had dropped off of his cloak- without even leaving a stain.

[Mostach]

| Ravoo Namyk
| -43 Years
| Lower Deck Of The Piratians
| Party: All

Ravoo flew backward and crashed into rootbeer barrels, which exploded and drenched everyone in the immediate vicinity. Everything that Zephyrus had said Ravoo did not hear, due to the mineral oil stuck in his ears. Ravoo clambered back up to his feet and dropped all his fish again.
With the mineral oil still hindering his eyesight, he picked most of his fish back up, which had gotten rather sticky due to the Rootbeer. "Phisshhh..." he droned as he felt around for the final fish, which was standing up for some reason. How odd, he thought to himself as he put the fish(Ferondir) all the way into his fur. He now had all of his soggy, sticky, dried fish once again.

[AngelOzwin]

Apprentice Ferondir of Mira
15 Years
Uncomfortable
The Piratians: Lower Deck
Party: Root beer covered friends and strangers

Ferondir dropped his staff, and thrashed as he was stuffed into the oily chest of the anouki.
The creature seemed completely unaware of the situation.
He tried to muscle out of his predicament, but then realized he wasn't cold anymore.
Well, there was one good thing about this. This might have been pleasant, except for the fact that he was now covered in slippery liquid, and pressed against no longer dry fish.
The suffocating wasn't helping the experience either.
He strained against his bounds. He needed to breath. He saw light, and stretched his neck.
His nose poked out of the folds in Ravoo's coat, and he inhaled sharply. Blessed air.
Pure? No.
But blessed, all the same.

[invective~directive]

Shia decided it was probably time to leave the barrel. She jumped out just in time to see Zeph reject a hug. What? ...That's rude... Ack! Rootbeer drenched her all of the sudden, and she had no idea what to say. "... What is it with you and covering me in food?" Hm. Good enough, I guess. She sounded annoyed, but she couldn't quite hide her smile. I'm terrified, how can I be happy? My friends are pretty amazing.

[AzuniCatto]

Sapphire heard many crashes outside her barrel, and a hissing noise (ravoo's "phisssshhhhhh"). She peeked out of her barrel, the lid accidentally clattering to the ground (more like splashing). She peeked out, an was soaked with root beer, especially in her eyes. She cried out as her eyes stung from the foreign substance. Normally, water didn't sting her eyes, but since root beer was sweet and, well, not water, it stung quite a bit. She fell back in her barrel, and it fell over. She sat there, painfully rubbing her eyes. She had started crying, for the shock of being hit in the eyes by root beer, which she didn't expect in the first place, had pushed her fear over the edge. Her crying wasn't loud, though.

[AngelOzwin]

Apprentice Ferondir of Mira
15 Years
Uncomfortable
The Piratians: Lower Deck
Party: All

Ferondir gasped again and forced his head out. "It's actually... pleh... not too bad in here." He spit out some unnameable liquid.
Oil? Water? Fish guts?
He heard some crying and Shia said something, but it sounded muffled. "Do one of you mind wiping off my face? I seem to be trapped."

[Mostach]

| Ravoo Namyk
| -43 Years
| Lower Deck Of The Piratians
| Party: All

Ravoo felt something moving about in his fluff, so he shook his entire body and splattered random oils and liquids everywhere. He now had his sight and hearing back. Also, his body and Ferondir's protruding head were no longer covered in random goop.

The impact of Ravoo's head against the barrels had disoriented and confused him. I get out of this room... these walls are closing in on me and my fish are talking and there's so much goop... at that, Ravoo was running out of the room and rampaging up the stairs of the Cargo Bay. He tripped on the last step and slammed into the ground. He got up and realized there was some sort of map stuck to his face: