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Salvaging - it's kind of like Piracy?
Who: Harlock, Link, And Nephenee
What: Salvaging
Where: Out in the sea
When: Shortly after the end of the ship battle.
Warnings: Possible violence, the dangers of water salvage,
It wasn't what Harlock was used to, but thanks to the magic - the magic of this world, diving and salvaging wasn't as undeveloped as he feared. Diving into water so blue and so full of life - he admit that he may have to remind himself to stay focus on the task at hand.
As the trawling ship The Gullchaser approached the scuttled imperial ships, the mast of one, and the bow of another can be seen sticking from the still sea as seabirds scream and circled above, flotsam bobbing around the wreckage.
"Here we are," The Otterkin captain calls out, waving the three over to the helm, as an elf comes out from below deck, as sailors started to swarm the cinches, cranes, and nets. "Boat's prepped, and Sasha will cast the water-breathing spell - you have about twenty minutes before you need to surface, but the spell will run out faster if you try talking underwater so keep any conversation quick."
"Any signs of Imperials?" Harlock asked as he rubs his hand over the right side of his face.
"Not yet, Harlock - but we'll be keepin' an eye out for them. Ether's valuable enough they'll be stickin' their noses around, but with Neptune's blessin' we'll be hauling back before they get here." She waves dismissively. "We'll be givin' your guide ropes a good tuggin' if we see their sails."
"Any questions before I start with the spell?" The elf cuts in, stifling a yawn. "Remember - twenty minutes, less if you're chatty, and we cannot take everything, so pick and choose carefully."
What: Salvaging
Where: Out in the sea
When: Shortly after the end of the ship battle.
Warnings: Possible violence, the dangers of water salvage,
It wasn't what Harlock was used to, but thanks to the magic - the magic of this world, diving and salvaging wasn't as undeveloped as he feared. Diving into water so blue and so full of life - he admit that he may have to remind himself to stay focus on the task at hand.
As the trawling ship The Gullchaser approached the scuttled imperial ships, the mast of one, and the bow of another can be seen sticking from the still sea as seabirds scream and circled above, flotsam bobbing around the wreckage.
"Here we are," The Otterkin captain calls out, waving the three over to the helm, as an elf comes out from below deck, as sailors started to swarm the cinches, cranes, and nets. "Boat's prepped, and Sasha will cast the water-breathing spell - you have about twenty minutes before you need to surface, but the spell will run out faster if you try talking underwater so keep any conversation quick."
"Any signs of Imperials?" Harlock asked as he rubs his hand over the right side of his face.
"Not yet, Harlock - but we'll be keepin' an eye out for them. Ether's valuable enough they'll be stickin' their noses around, but with Neptune's blessin' we'll be hauling back before they get here." She waves dismissively. "We'll be givin' your guide ropes a good tuggin' if we see their sails."
"Any questions before I start with the spell?" The elf cuts in, stifling a yawn. "Remember - twenty minutes, less if you're chatty, and we cannot take everything, so pick and choose carefully."