You have all made your way to the Norsern Isles, following the guidance of the quest board’s posting. An intriguing offer whets one’s curiosity; with the recent (COUGH) arrival of a traveller from above, it actually seems plausible that there may truly be a land above the clouds, floating over the seas.
So the possibility of being the very first to witness it? That’s yours to snatch up, and that’s why you’re here. Worst case scenario, it’s a bust, right?
The port you’ve arrived at is in the midst of the Isles’ annual thaw; piles of snow fill the corners and crevices of buildings and trees, but the ice has been mostly broken up or melted around the port’s waters. People dress in lighter coats, seemingly glad for sunshine and the promise of spring. An old man with an eyepatch has been awaiting your arrival, and after a brief exchange to assure that you’re the ones who responded to the request, he starts leading you out to a clearing, a safe ways outside of the port town.
“S’yer the ones nuts enough ta join me in conquering th’ skies, eh?” He nods his way along, a bit slower than the rest of you, of course. “I cannae promise that there’s a real land up’ in there, but I won’t be leavin’ this earth before I see ta it.” @everyone sorry ill tag folks individually when i know whos here
“Aye cap’n~! Lookin’ forward to flying with you.” Climbing? Sailing? Whatever.
She throws a little salute while she’s at it, then decides it’s time to be nosy and look around.
Milly awkwardly looks around herself. They’re not really going to conquer anything, yeah? She can barely conquer a sustained conversation.
“Aye, nuts.”
“Is so FUCKIN’ cold.” achooeys! Can I put him in a doflamingo coat.
“We’re gonna conquer tha skies ye can count on that.” Looks up at da heavens with a sparkle in his eye.
yes please doflamingo coat genbu
Miwwy :] She reaches over and pats her little friend’s head.