EVENT: SPACE PIRATES ▒ OXYGEN GARDENS

[ataraxites]

CHARACTERS: Ensemble production!
LOCATION: Oxygen Gardens
WARNINGS: Camping.
SUMMARY: Hanging out in camp, discussing pirates, etc.
NOTES: Open to all!

Camping may not be an expected activity on a spaceship, but the gardens are large and have clear, grassy areas for people to gather together. You can help set up tents, inventory supplies or guard the perimeter — just keep an eye out for any strange faces trying to sneak in...

Comments

[handelaar]

"Haven't seen her yet. Don't like talkin' on those things, anyway. But," and a flick of his eyes back and forth from the wall to Thranduil, like he's gonna see something this time, "saw what y'said. Protection, right."

[elvenking]

A slow nod. "Any corsair who enters this circle will simply fall asleep."

[handelaar]

Okay wait what. He blinks, tilts his head, frowns. Maybe it's some translation shit.

"Corsair."

[elvenking]

"...The invaders?"

[handelaar]

....

"Right." What he thought, but he's a pedantic ass who needs to check over every minuscule detail. Anyway. A shift of his weight to the other foot and he's moving on.

"And you're sure."

[elvenking]

A flash of a tight, mildly insulted smile.

"Quite sure."

[handelaar]

"How?"

No he really wants to know the ins and outs here.

[elvenking]

He misunderstands the meaning.

"I have used the spell many times. Be assured it will behave as it should."

[handelaar]

Well, as reassuring as that is, it's not quite what he meant. So he nods, clears his throat, continues.

"Wonderin' how it would know the difference between us and them"

[elvenking]

"I tell it the difference."

most srs tag

[handelaar]

...

Uh. Netherlands simply stands there doing a grumpier imitation of a frysquint.jpg

so srs

[elvenking]

...whut?

he didn't say anything confusing