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piratejournal2014-02-11 06:38 pm
trailblazedreamer) wrote in piratejournal2014-02-11 06:38 pm
Entry tags:
first discovery; written/action
[ Immediately alarmed by the scale of the things around him, when this Charmander awoke he avoided the eyes of any people as best as he could, and heart still beating fast he peeked out slightly of the alley in which he ran. After calming down somewhat he sits, and there's some hesitation as Calvin contemplates writing in the journal he somehow had. He raises a quill, lowers it... lets it hover there above the page, and then raises it up again.
Where should he even start? There were all the obvious things, like how the place is like, what info is known and whatnot. It was strange, and it could be dangerous... but the Charmander supposed some solace could be found in that he wasn't the only one in this situation. He absently waves the feather at the side of his cheek, and looks up to the cloudy sky, still puzzled. The glow of a fire flickering so low to the ground might be a curious sight for those who happen to pass by that street. But before he gets distracted; finally, he begins to write some words. ]
You know, even with all the weird things that have happened in my life, this is a whole new level of unbelievable. I hope you don't take offense if I ask this but... are there any... [ At his second's pause, the ink blot thickens. ] other non-humans here?
Where should he even start? There were all the obvious things, like how the place is like, what info is known and whatnot. It was strange, and it could be dangerous... but the Charmander supposed some solace could be found in that he wasn't the only one in this situation. He absently waves the feather at the side of his cheek, and looks up to the cloudy sky, still puzzled. The glow of a fire flickering so low to the ground might be a curious sight for those who happen to pass by that street. But before he gets distracted; finally, he begins to write some words. ]
You know, even with all the weird things that have happened in my life, this is a whole new level of unbelievable. I hope you don't take offense if I ask this but... are there any... [ At his second's pause, the ink blot thickens. ] other non-humans here?
[written]
Until I came to this world, I was the only one of my kind. I have since met another, but while we're both phoenixes, he is a little less avian than I am.
[written]
I guess this world really brings all sorts huh? And every world is already unique on its own... this is some hodgepodge.
So if you're a bird, you can fly right? What's flying like?
[written]
Amazing.
There's nothing better.
[written]
It's be really helpful too for adventuring!
[written]
[written]
We needed to use it to go up a floating island.
[written]
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It seems to have been from some ancient technology of sort. Kinda wish I had more time to look at it before the place crumbled.
[written]
An old entrance to the floating island I take it?
[written]
[written]
My world has some bizarre means for people to try to reach sky islands, and for sky islanders to come down to the blue seas.