What Do You Do With A Drunken Sailor?

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Lilith thinks she might have a feeling as to who had a hand in the destruction of an entire city, she had sensed his presence back in Alexandria for a fleeting moment “I would suggest that you do not return to Alexandria Captain, that would be a dangerous error, the city……

She sits in the row boat and settles in the seat, facing Mick, the Captain has tears in his eyes and seems upset amd she wonders why, a city is just bricks and mortar afterall and can be rebuilt. Part of her would like to see the new city that Master had created, she imagined it would be magnificent and the mortal city of Alexandria would never compare to it “In answer to your question Captain, My aunt has told that this has happened before in the past, many times infact, every hundred or so of your realm’s years, he will eradicate a part of the population, a cull if you want to call it and will be observed by your historians as a natural disaster “She shrugs* Once Master has become bored, he will leave the city, the population will return and Alexandria will be rebuilt”

Sounds like your master is a bug kid with a magnifying glass. It really pissed me off that Gods think they can just do whatever, destroy a man and his perfect life to prove a point that he still has faith, tear down a city and leave it because he is bored. It is pathetic Lilith. I get a lot of mortal take everything for granted, but some don;t some are good people, like my ex wives that are now dead thanks to your master. 

[Shaking his head he called up to the ship and a rope was thrown down for them to climb up, then others so he could secure the boat and it could be pulled up.] Ladies first.

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[Although upset, and maybe even in a bit of a panic, no signs were seen of it on his face as the man returned to his ship. For a moment, he just looked between the men, deep and thought, and before long he was joined by the heavy set man from the bar. Mick would give him props for determination…

Lilith sits in her cell contemplating her situation and the events that have unfolded since she was arrested. There was the farce of a trial, where the judge was quite clearly bored and passed her sentence within five minutes of her arriving in court. She had the suspicions she was part of a very long queue of defendants and each and everyone would suffer the same fate… “You will be hanged by the neck till dead” the judge had said to her and then she had been dragged back to her cell to await her death at sunrise tomorrow.

Why hasn’t Azrial come for me…or master? Am I to die here…alone?

Her cellmate who is slumped on the floor groans and mutters in his sleep, the man arrived a few hours after her, inebriated and stank like a sewer. She grimaces and edges away from him. All the cells are full, and it is reflection on the town itself she muses and all of them are male.As the only female she has had to put up with countless disgusting comments and insults from the men in the cell opposite and wishes she had her sword, they would regret their words

 She hears footsteps from the corridor outside and stands up peering up the corridor and to her surprise she spots Mick stood there, looking puzzled and very annoyed and she calls out to him “Captain…over here”

Oh Lilith there you are! [Mick sprints towards her and her cell, a pleased look on his face as he sees she is alright for the moment, and then shakes his head, a sly smirk on his face as he props his hands on his hips.]
I know I said to stay out of trouble when I was gone, but looks like you found more then you bargained for. What happened, and how can I get you out? Events have unfolded and I would like to get out of town as soon as possible.

[Mick had no problem breaking the law at this point, and if she was going to be released, he would not have to, but until she told him further, he was already fumbling around in pockets to bring out little metal pieces to pick the lock] 

Azrial walks unnoticed through the busy market place, no one sees her, a small dark longhaired haired woman picking up items  and looking at them, they will only see her if she wishes them too. She passes a young female flower seller, her cart covered in wonderful blooms of every hue and the air is full of the scent of flowers. Azrial picks up a yellow rose and brings the flower to her nose and breathes in deeply and then places the rose back in its place. The rose petals start to blacken and Azrial smiles with venom as the flower next to it starts to wither and die too and soon almost every flower has turned black, the young female flower seller stares at the cart with confusion and then despair and then starts to sob as other mortals gather round her looking at the cart of dead flowers with fear.

Azrial turns and walks across the square towards the prison and again passes through unnoticed, she knows that Lilith is here, as is another mortal, a male, it seems he is here to try to free her which makes Azrial’s job a little easier. She passes the guards there are three in total and touches each of them on the shoulder, each man drops to the floor where he stands. She has spared their lives this time and only put them into a deep slumber, they will wake later with a headache

I’m sorry Lilith; you must stay in this realm for a little longer…

With that she is gone, disappearing in a flash of purple light back to Alexandria where her master awaits

“I was assualted in a drinking establishment Captain, where I was forced to defend myself, I cut down the filthy pigs where they stood” She gave him a cool look “they will hang me in the morning unless I can get out, have you arranged my passage out of here?”

Assaulted, and you fought back I imagine? Men don’t like to lose. …Well, good thing I brought these these… [Mick dropped to a knee, playing with the locking mechanism that sealed the cell shut. It was not hard to pick, and as soon as there was a small click the cell swung freee, and of course as soon as everyone saw hell broke loose.]

We must hurry the guards will be alerted.

As the cell door swung open, the captives in the next opposite started to yell and holler at them both, one of the men went to grab her as she passed and she took hold of his fingers and snapped two of them “Filthy mortal!” she hissed “I hope you hang!” The man howls and stumbles back into the cell and she hurries after Mick, it is then she senses something differant, a familiar presence,that wasn’t there before. and if she is not mistaken it is her Aunt Azrial. She quickens her pace eager to find Azrial and return home but to her dismay all that they discover is three unconcious guards “Aunt?” she calls out “Are you here?”

[Mick grinned as she snapped the mans fingers, he was glad he did not have to worry about the woman as she could take care of herself. He kept up with her though as she went off a headof him, an odd look on his face as she called for her aunt.] Hey, I don’t mean to be a prick or anything, but whoever did this for us is long gone, and I thought your aunt was from well, ya know? Wouldn’t you have know if some portal opened up here or something? Come on, we need to go!

Long gone…she has left me here in this wretched place…Lilith lets her hands drop to her side and sighs “My aunt needs no portal to travel from Chaos to this realm, she can move back and forth as she wills it” She takes her sword and dagger that are lean’t up against the wall and arms herself and then matches his stride “why are you in such a hurry to leave port Captain?”

I am sorry Lilith. [He really does  not know what to say to the woman, as he has no idea what her aunt means to her, but this world is not her home, and that would make anyone unhappy.] In a hurry? …I kind of want to go back to Egypt, but that would bode ill for the entire expedition as a whole. I… apparently Alexandria has been destroyed, reduced to ash. People I cared about would be dead if this is true. But I find it hard to believe.

Anyways, the ship is ready to set sail, I would hate to be further attacked while we are here.

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[Although upset, and maybe even in a bit of a panic, no signs were seen of it on his face as the man returned to his ship. For a moment, he just looked between the men, deep and thought, and before long he was joined by the heavy set man from the bar. Mick would give him props for determination…

Lilith sits in her cell contemplating her situation and the events that have unfolded since she was arrested. There was the farce of a trial, where the judge was quite clearly bored and passed her sentence within five minutes of her arriving in court. She had the suspicions she was part of a very long queue of defendants and each and everyone would suffer the same fate… “You will be hanged by the neck till dead” the judge had said to her and then she had been dragged back to her cell to await her death at sunrise tomorrow.

Why hasn’t Azrial come for me…or master? Am I to die here…alone?

Her cellmate who is slumped on the floor groans and mutters in his sleep, the man arrived a few hours after her, inebriated and stank like a sewer. She grimaces and edges away from him. All the cells are full, and it is reflection on the town itself she muses and all of them are male.As the only female she has had to put up with countless disgusting comments and insults from the men in the cell opposite and wishes she had her sword, they would regret their words

 She hears footsteps from the corridor outside and stands up peering up the corridor and to her surprise she spots Mick stood there, looking puzzled and very annoyed and she calls out to him “Captain…over here”

Oh Lilith there you are! [Mick sprints towards her and her cell, a pleased look on his face as he sees she is alright for the moment, and then shakes his head, a sly smirk on his face as he props his hands on his hips.]
I know I said to stay out of trouble when I was gone, but looks like you found more then you bargained for. What happened, and how can I get you out? Events have unfolded and I would like to get out of town as soon as possible.

[Mick had no problem breaking the law at this point, and if she was going to be released, he would not have to, but until she told him further, he was already fumbling around in pockets to bring out little metal pieces to pick the lock] 

Azrial walks unnoticed through the busy market place, no one sees her, a small dark longhaired haired woman picking up items  and looking at them, they will only see her if she wishes them too. She passes a young female flower seller, her cart covered in wonderful blooms of every hue and the air is full of the scent of flowers. Azrial picks up a yellow rose and brings the flower to her nose and breathes in deeply and then places the rose back in its place. The rose petals start to blacken and Azrial smiles with venom as the flower next to it starts to wither and die too and soon almost every flower has turned black, the young female flower seller stares at the cart with confusion and then despair and then starts to sob as other mortals gather round her looking at the cart of dead flowers with fear.

Azrial turns and walks across the square towards the prison and again passes through unnoticed, she knows that Lilith is here, as is another mortal, a male, it seems he is here to try to free her which makes Azrial’s job a little easier. She passes the guards there are three in total and touches each of them on the shoulder, each man drops to the floor where he stands. She has spared their lives this time and only put them into a deep slumber, they will wake later with a headache

I’m sorry Lilith; you must stay in this realm for a little longer…

With that she is gone, disappearing in a flash of purple light back to Alexandria where her master awaits

“I was assualted in a drinking establishment Captain, where I was forced to defend myself, I cut down the filthy pigs where they stood” She gave him a cool look “they will hang me in the morning unless I can get out, have you arranged my passage out of here?”

Assaulted, and you fought back I imagine? Men don’t like to lose. …Well, good thing I brought these these… [Mick dropped to a knee, playing with the locking mechanism that sealed the cell shut. It was not hard to pick, and as soon as there was a small click the cell swung freee, and of course as soon as everyone saw hell broke loose.]

We must hurry the guards will be alerted.

As the cell door swung open, the captives in the next opposite started to yell and holler at them both, one of the men went to grab her as she passed and she took hold of his fingers and snapped two of them “Filthy mortal!” she hissed “I hope you hang!” The man howls and stumbles back into the cell and she hurries after Mick, it is then she senses something differant, a familiar presence,that wasn’t there before. and if she is not mistaken it is her Aunt Azrial. She quickens her pace eager to find Azrial and return home but to her dismay all that they discover is three unconcious guards “Aunt?” she calls out “Are you here?”

[Mick grinned as she snapped the mans fingers, he was glad he did not have to worry about the woman as she could take care of herself. He kept up with her though as she went off a headof him, an odd look on his face as she called for her aunt.] Hey, I don’t mean to be a prick or anything, but whoever did this for us is long gone, and I thought your aunt was from well, ya know? Wouldn’t you have know if some portal opened up here or something? Come on, we need to go!

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[Although upset, and maybe even in a bit of a panic, no signs were seen of it on his face as the man returned to his ship. For a moment, he just looked between the men, deep and thought, and before long he was joined by the heavy set man from the bar. Mick would give him props for determination…

Lilith sits in her cell contemplating her situation and the events that have unfolded since she was arrested. There was the farce of a trial, where the judge was quite clearly bored and passed her sentence within five minutes of her arriving in court. She had the suspicions she was part of a very long queue of defendants and each and everyone would suffer the same fate… “You will be hanged by the neck till dead” the judge had said to her and then she had been dragged back to her cell to await her death at sunrise tomorrow.

Why hasn’t Azrial come for me…or master? Am I to die here…alone?

Her cellmate who is slumped on the floor groans and mutters in his sleep, the man arrived a few hours after her, inebriated and stank like a sewer. She grimaces and edges away from him. All the cells are full, and it is reflection on the town itself she muses and all of them are male.As the only female she has had to put up with countless disgusting comments and insults from the men in the cell opposite and wishes she had her sword, they would regret their words

 She hears footsteps from the corridor outside and stands up peering up the corridor and to her surprise she spots Mick stood there, looking puzzled and very annoyed and she calls out to him “Captain…over here”

Oh Lilith there you are! [Mick sprints towards her and her cell, a pleased look on his face as he sees she is alright for the moment, and then shakes his head, a sly smirk on his face as he props his hands on his hips.]
I know I said to stay out of trouble when I was gone, but looks like you found more then you bargained for. What happened, and how can I get you out? Events have unfolded and I would like to get out of town as soon as possible.

[Mick had no problem breaking the law at this point, and if she was going to be released, he would not have to, but until she told him further, he was already fumbling around in pockets to bring out little metal pieces to pick the lock] 

Azrial walks unnoticed through the busy market place, no one sees her, a small dark longhaired haired woman picking up items  and looking at them, they will only see her if she wishes them too. She passes a young female flower seller, her cart covered in wonderful blooms of every hue and the air is full of the scent of flowers. Azrial picks up a yellow rose and brings the flower to her nose and breathes in deeply and then places the rose back in its place. The rose petals start to blacken and Azrial smiles with venom as the flower next to it starts to wither and die too and soon almost every flower has turned black, the young female flower seller stares at the cart with confusion and then despair and then starts to sob as other mortals gather round her looking at the cart of dead flowers with fear.

Azrial turns and walks across the square towards the prison and again passes through unnoticed, she knows that Lilith is here, as is another mortal, a male, it seems he is here to try to free her which makes Azrial’s job a little easier. She passes the guards there are three in total and touches each of them on the shoulder, each man drops to the floor where he stands. She has spared their lives this time and only put them into a deep slumber, they will wake later with a headache

I’m sorry Lilith; you must stay in this realm for a little longer…

With that she is gone, disappearing in a flash of purple light back to Alexandria where her master awaits

“I was assualted in a drinking establishment Captain, where I was forced to defend myself, I cut down the filthy pigs where they stood” She gave him a cool look “they will hang me in the morning unless I can get out, have you arranged my passage out of here?”

Assaulted, and you fought back I imagine? Men don’t like to lose. …Well, good thing I brought these these… [Mick dropped to a knee, playing with the locking mechanism that sealed the cell shut. It was not hard to pick, and as soon as there was a small click the cell swung freee, and of course as soon as everyone saw hell broke loose.]

We must hurry the guards will be alerted.

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[Although upset, and maybe even in a bit of a panic, no signs were seen of it on his face as the man returned to his ship. For a moment, he just looked between the men, deep and thought, and before long he was joined by the heavy set man from the bar. Mick would give him props for determination…

Lilith sits in her cell contemplating her situation and the events that have unfolded since she was arrested. There was the farce of a trial, where the judge was quite clearly bored and passed her sentence within five minutes of her arriving in court. She had the suspicions she was part of a very long queue of defendants and each and everyone would suffer the same fate… “You will be hanged by the neck till dead” the judge had said to her and then she had been dragged back to her cell to await her death at sunrise tomorrow.

Why hasn’t Azrial come for me…or master? Am I to die here…alone?

Her cellmate who is slumped on the floor groans and mutters in his sleep, the man arrived a few hours after her, inebriated and stank like a sewer. She grimaces and edges away from him. All the cells are full, and it is reflection on the town itself she muses and all of them are male.As the only female she has had to put up with countless disgusting comments and insults from the men in the cell opposite and wishes she had her sword, they would regret their words

 She hears footsteps from the corridor outside and stands up peering up the corridor and to her surprise she spots Mick stood there, looking puzzled and very annoyed and she calls out to him “Captain…over here”

Oh Lilith there you are! [Mick sprints towards her and her cell, a pleased look on his face as he sees she is alright for the moment, and then shakes his head, a sly smirk on his face as he props his hands on his hips.]
I know I said to stay out of trouble when I was gone, but looks like you found more then you bargained for. What happened, and how can I get you out? Events have unfolded and I would like to get out of town as soon as possible.

[Mick had no problem breaking the law at this point, and if she was going to be released, he would not have to, but until she told him further, he was already fumbling around in pockets to bring out little metal pieces to pick the lock]