"I bet Flint is already at Davy Jones' Locker." Trin crackles as the sun disappears behind the ocean waves.
Fairies & Pirates RP (closed)
(I have always wanted to use that idiom)
"What's your name?" Flint asks, quickly.
Phiri huffs, and pulled her brother into the trees behind Manilla.
"Maristela." the siren says gently.
"Pretty name. Bye," Flint leaves the cave and walks more inland until he reaches the grass.
"It's you!" Manilla shrieks and points to Flint.
"I knew it was too good to be true. You're here to capture us again."
"It's you!" Flint says loudly, pointing back at Manilla.
Manilla throws a small pebble at his head.
"Stay away!"
"Rude," Flint says rubbing the place where the pebble hit.
"PHIRI!" she screams.
"Lucas is never going back to you." She stares at him angrily.
Flint shrugs, "That's fine."
"Wait, why are you here then? Don't you want to capture us?" Manilla tilts her head.
"Nah, when Trin found out you escaped they threw me overboard," Flint rubs the back of his neck, looking at the floo.
"Oh, well, ok." Manilla shrugs.
"Yeah, well I'm just looking for a freshwater source. Do you know any?" Flint asks.
"I thought I saw one a quarter mile back. Why?"
"Water is an important part of survival," Flint thinks it's obvious why someone would need water.
Oh, right." Manilla starts back into the forest.
"Which direction was it?"
"North." She points to a rough passageway.
"Cheers," Flint takes off in that direction.
(Lucas breathes)
(dang, nice roleplaying there cowboy)
Lucas rubbed his side gingerly. There was a large red mark that was bleeding a bit from when he had been hit by a siren's tail. He did his best to ignore it for the time being, looking around for possible shelter.
Flint walks to a small clean lake, he grabs out a flask and fills it. He cleans his wound here then bandages it up. He stands and stretches, preparing to go back to the cave.
Phiri uses the fresh water to clean her and her brothers wounds, and looks at Flint suspiciously as he leaves. So weird…