Cadivier's Scourge

[India]

ooc: I must depart for now will try to be back

[Rogue of Night]

ooc: Alright, see ya!

[C H E Y E N N E]

ooc;; Sorry for the poof. I was eating and doing dishes.
EMILYYYY~ Can we time-skip a bit?

[Rogue of Night]

ooc: Of course =)
You start?

[C H E Y E N N E]

ooc;; Sure.
How long a skip?

[Rogue of Night]

ooc: Doesn't matter to me, so long as it's not like all of a sudden birth time xD

[C H E Y E N N E]

ooc;; SUDDEN BIRTH TIME~

bic;; ...

ooc;; Wait, how far along is she, and how long have they been sailing? I kind of want them to be close to Dalian - maybe even being able to see it. Maybe they're, like, docked somewhere off port? Or, rather, not docked, but anchored off port?

[Rogue of Night]

ooc: I tried posting this earlier, but it got screwed :/

So Blake is 7 1/2 months pregnant currently. She is due shortly after their arrival to Dalian, I wager. The birth won't take place until after the confrontation with Elizabeth, and the initial one with Foriden and the crew.
So go ahead and skip for when they get to Dalian ^^

[India]

yay skip. I can get involved

[Rogue of Night]

ooc:

[India]

bic: Dustan swept down the ally. He was heading for the docks as always. He went there every day to scout the ships. One day he would have one or at least work on one, but he didn't want any ordinay ship he wanted a pirate ship.

[C H E Y E N N E]

This was it, he supposed, though after everything he had heard from the people who had been there, he had expected far worse.
They were anchored away from Dalian - perhaps a mile or two from the docks. Dalian was a small town, Antonio noticed, rest his arm on one raised knee as he used his left hand to silently pinpoint where they could slip in. Ashley had warned him of the pirates that ran the town, and Antonio had earlier explained to his crew (along with their passengers - namely Ashley, Blake, Charlie, Alondra, and Ludwig) that, being a Spanish ship, they could no dock in the actual town, and would have to anchor themselves... well, actually, it was more than a mile out to see - but still close enough for them to see the town itself.
Arthur's pirate ship, the Hangman's Noose, was docked next to their, and Antonio had earlier negotiated with his friend the need to transfer those who wanted to go ashore over to his ship, unless they wanted to row their way in. Arthur had agreed (through clenched teeth), and in just one hour Antonio would accompany Ashley and the others to the shore - at least Alondra wasn't going with them. He and Ludwig had argued with her for two hours the night before, for she had wanted to go ashore with her and Ludwig's two-year-old son, Carlos. Needless to say, everyone had thought it was a horrible idea, so she was grudgingly staying behind to keep the crew in check.
After all, though they wouldn't admit it, Antonio knew she terrorized them sometimes.
"¡Cristiano! Prepárese la plancha para el paso," Antonio barked to his navigator, who scowled at him before pressuring some lower crewman into doing it. Antonio grinned.

[Rogue of Night]

"Blake, hurry up or we'll be late," Charlie called from the hall.
Blake exited the room, adjusting her cloak a little with a sigh. "I'm coming. You know I have more difficulty moving around like this."
Charlie smiled at her fondly. She was now quite large, what with being near due to birth, and so she was quite right with her assumptions. When she came to his side, he wrapped an arm around her shoulders and guided her to the main deck.
As soon as the fresh breeze blew across her face, the anticipation returned. They'd be entering Dalian shortly here, and sh was nervous about the meeting with Elizabeth, should they come across her. She trusted Ashley, but a tinge of anxiety was normal for her upon situations like these.
"Are we ready yet?" Charlie called out, his voice seemingly louder than it ought to be. Blake winced lightly.
"Do you have to yell?"
Charlie glanced at her with surprise. "Of course I do."
Blake just exhaled, shaking her head.

[Cute]

Ooc,
Hmm..
How to start off Percy oe Zeke.
-Thinks-

[C H E Y E N N E]

"Don't yell," Ashley chided lightly as he came up from below the deck, wearing a white shirt and brown pants.
Antonio snickered lightly at the scene - it was so... domestic, almost. Only Charlie acted more like a kid sometimes, or an overbearing father. Usually the latter, Antonio conceded lightly, letting a smile bloom across his face as he moved over to them.
"Right, we almost ready?" he asked.
"Aye," Christian, the navigator, grumbled as he moved over, pushing fair hair from where it had flopped over his eyes again. It seemed he was permanently in a foul mood, but everyone was used to it by now - hell, Antonio had gotten used to it the quickest, as one would when they were also acquainted with Lovino, whose first word had probably been "Bastardo!"