SEPTEMBER EVENT: SKULLY'S ANGELS

[sailmods]

[around 10:30PM, after Friday has returned from bringing all the other guests back to the ship, she parks the tender just off the shore, idling. she sticks her head out of the door.]

Good luck! Just come get me if you need anything! [beat] But, only if it’s something I can do without stepping outside! [beat] Have fun!

[she then pops back inside. they’re on their own, for now.

the salamander villagers have returned to their homes for the night, it seems… all but one, a smaller one, bedecked in leather armor and carrying a spear. they watch the group as they leave the beach, eyes fixed… and then, slowly but distinctly, they toss their head in the direction of inland, and turn away from them to begin a sort of watch.

perhaps that was salamander for good luck. you’ll need it.]

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[decohere]

[well that bit is easier than the don't touch things order, grabs Max's arm and poof they're invisible]

[makesomedeals]

[ Max has his leather hit man bag across his back, full of potential rope and pipes and useful items they might need. But the assault rifle is in his hands at all times.

That glock goes in his belt for later, after he checks it it has ammo and loaded?

But now he's invisible with Ava and that's a weird feeling. Hn. He'll have words about this later.]

[decohere]

[whispers happily to him:] That's Jenny!

[makesomedeals]

Ah. Since you're acquainted how angry will she be if I shoot her?

[decohere]

... Twenty feet angry. [idk how large Jenny got when she stormed the ship, just big.]

[makesomedeals]

Unfortunate. I'm going to do so if this progresses though, we need him for actual traps in the future. Not this.