Ashen Curse was healed. [5'6" blonde woman in her early twenti...] says "Nonono, it's fine." [5'6" blonde woman in her early twenti...] says "Stick around!" Model missing: models/immigrant/witcher3props/glassware.mdl [This dwarf, like many other of his ki...] says "Oh hi." **[5'6" blonde woman in her early twenti...] steps off to the side some, beckoning the golden clad man on over with both hands. "C'mere." Model missing: models/immigrant/witcher3props/ciriportrait.mdl **Eithne Varnhem stops in her tracks, before looking back. "As you wish." she says. [LOOC] Kimberly 'Kim' Ervin: she gon touch u [This dwarf, like many other of his ki...] says "Well, I'll have to go." [5'6" blonde woman in her early twenti...] says "No issue!" [This dwarf, like many other of his ki...] says "Got a busy day." [PAC3] part[bodygroup][][2647] - Unable to find bodygroup male_09 on Shu'Pa (Battlecreeper)<STEAM_0:1:51886123> [5'6" blonde woman in her early twenti...] says "I'll speak to the Brightlord about that." [5'6" blonde woman in her early twenti...] says "Smooth sailin'." The Speech Emily gives give a little hope and light to the guards- though it may not be enough. Emily can see this in there eyes- things havent exactly been pretty here. **'Noah' looked to Eithne, then to Viridis, before giving a soft smile under his wrapped face. He approached her slowly and with care, as he nods his head at first, unwrapping his right hand from his torched, and charred glove, bringing forth his right hand, lowering his head in respect to her. [This dwarf, like many other of his ki...] says "Hhm." **[5'6" blonde woman in her early twenti...] chuckled lowly to his all too elegant gesture, reaching forth to take a handle of his arm - a step forth closing the gap between them, she lightly wraps an arm around him in a meek hug. [PM] Saint Viridis: You feel a lightness overtake you from your palm, running like a calm stream down your arm. As it gets to your chest, it travels to your heart - coming apparent that it is some form of pure, positive energy. You feel whatever it washes over seems to feel revitalized, a lost longing of the light being restored into your very being as it cleanses its way through your body, pulsating outwards. Your ashen curse has disappeared.. [OOC] Valentia Miseriae Cordis: maybe emily just isnt very good at speeches [OOC] Sppectre: "Deal with it!" Inspiring Shout [OOC] |SEV-DIR| Madcombat: Im sure Emily gave a great speech. [OOC] Young Blood: true [OOC] Valentia Miseriae Cordis: she has stage fright [OOC] Sppectre: damn that hurts Model missing: models/immigrant/witcher3props/table2.mdl says "Halo?" [OOC] Angelo Costela: Well, I posted the speech on my character sheet. So if it was bad, so be it. **'Noah' smiles softly as he feels his body slowly transform from what it was before, the dark curse being flushed and purged away by the Saint's touch. He let out a muffled exhale of relief, feeling greatly different from this bringing-Before he was suddenly hugged by the woman, looking down at her, hesitating. He smiled softly under his wrap, before returning the hug, the man's exposed features as handsome as could be now, while he spoke. "Please Viridis miss, thank you for this..It's an event I've wish for since my realization."
Participated in the event against an encampment for supplies, attacking a few guards, managing to parry one as he was stabbed in his gut. The mission was ultimately a failure. He also watched as Kim set ablaze the rest of the ships remaining at the port/docks in their current town.
Placed the only sack of rice he obtained from the encampment before the incident in town stocks. Also claimed 1 of 2 horses that were left in town.
Acquired a decent amount of herbs to treat intense cold, and a few herbs for treating minor wounds and the like. Has planted a few watermelon seeds with the aid of Eithne as well.
**'Noah' shivered heavily, exhaling out before he wrapped more of his cloth around himself, before he looked towards a few bushn, eying a few herbs that he recognised with his basic knowledge, a few dealing with concotions for wounds and minor regenerati desert. He reached for his charred, and torched sickle, being careful as he carved into the snow and sandy Earth, retrieving t time, before he eyed a decent bit of...What seemed to dung? He couldn't identify what animal it even was, but he took his chan of fact, it was watermelon seeds, with their black outlines and brownish centers. He didn't begin washing them yet, slowly slierbs and certain plantlife from his life before this, but picking around in dung was certainly a first.
**'Noah' reaches down wash his hands clean of the literal shit on his hands, before reaching into the cloth bag from before. He slid out the dung covered watermelon seeds he harvested from before, slowly washing them and his hands clean of all the dung, being sure to not lose them in the sea, before sliding them all away. He went around, back towards the marketplace area, before looking around for an area that would be 'suitable' enough to place his new and potential wildlife. **'Noah' nods, passing over a handful of watermelon seeds, which look as if they had been cleaned as much as they could (?).