Forum: empire-en

Board: [942] US Migration Content - Community

Topic: [297541] The Salty Mermaid INN and Alehouse ...

[4343182] Lubbald (US1) [None] :: March 13, 2016, 10:46 p.m.

Well, I can assure you that I have been here all day. Besides, if I did commit a crime why would I stay in the place where it happened?

[4343184] Cormyria (US1) [None] :: March 13, 2016, 10:48 p.m.

can I see that picture ??

[4343188] Noble Leone (ASIA1) [None] :: March 13, 2016, 10:49 p.m.

"The crime wasn't committed here, it is the whole reason you were discharged from the military in the first place, though we have revisited the crime, and have determined that you should be taken into custody, now doc, if you would be so kind as to come with me."

[4343192] Lubbald (US1) [None] :: March 13, 2016, 10:53 p.m.

Really? This again...a well. It had to catch up with me again some time. Now before we further this anymore *looks at head knight* what is your rank?

[4343194] Cormyria (US1) [None] :: March 13, 2016, 10:59 p.m.

"now magistrate I am sure we can come to an understanding can't we ?" .... "why not just hang up some of those corpses over there and call it justice? I think at least one of them is a wanted pirate" .... puts on best deadpan expression despite rummy eyes and rosey cheeks ...

[4343195] Lubbald (US1) [None] :: March 13, 2016, 11:01 p.m.

*laughs like a mad man at Cormyria* Thats the best thing I have heard all day *throws back the last of the Scotch*

[4343198] Cormyria (US1) [None] :: March 13, 2016, 11:10 p.m.

"well this is Martinique and justice is more or less a matter of perception on the frontier isn't that right magistrate?" uncorks rum for the knight errant and his men ....."libations on the house ".....

[4343199] Lubbald (US1) [None] :: March 13, 2016, 11:11 p.m.

You are quite right Corm, now how will we get the rest pf that Scotch?

[4343200] Noble Leone (ASIA1) [None] :: March 13, 2016, 11:15 p.m.

The lead knight scowls, "I'm not here for rum." turns to the doc, "I am a captain of the city guard, and these," gestures to surrounding soldiers, "are my guardsmen. But fail to understand how that is relevant to this situation, you're coming with us." grabs doc's arm.

[4343201] Cormyria (US1) [None] :: March 13, 2016, 11:17 p.m.

(slips the doctor a small lockpick) and whispers "loose bar third one over" ...( winks at the guard captain) ...." have it your way sirrah" ....

[4343203] Lubbald (US1) [None] :: March 13, 2016, 11:21 p.m.

*pushes off the captains hand* You had better listen here boy, I am ex-Lieutenant Commander Lubbald of the war ship Trinity. *straightened the ensignia of my old naval uniform jacket* I am having a lovely conversation with Cormyria about liquor and you are in the way, so if you will kindly leave. (Winks at Cormyria) You know what boys, go on ahead and take me.

[4343205] Noble Leone (ASIA1) [None] :: March 13, 2016, 11:25 p.m.

"If you don't come with us we will possess your family, and your belongings sir." The guards grab the hilts of their swords, ready to spring into battle should the need arise. "Now, come with us."

[4343206] Lubbald (US1) [None] :: March 13, 2016, 11:28 p.m.

Fine fine, have it your way. Besides the only things I have are what is on me right now, and I dont habe a family to possess. But sure, lets go. *holds my hands out to be cuffed*

[4343208] Noble Leone (ASIA1) [None] :: March 13, 2016, 11:33 p.m.

The guardsmen smile, swiftly cuffing his hands, and roughly yanking him out the door, the soldiers drag him down the street. With their departure, the customers begin to poor back into the inn.

[4343210] Lubbald (US1) [None] :: March 13, 2016, 11:35 p.m.

*smirks* so how are you boys today? *fiddles with the lock pick*

[4343218] Cormyria (US1) [None] :: March 13, 2016, 11:42 p.m.

planning a jailbreak .... cant talk now ....(pours over maps of the magistrates compound ) .... and hums a bar from "the press gang" ...

[4343222] Lubbald (US1) [None] :: March 13, 2016, 11:44 p.m.

"Hey! Can I at least walk myself? Let me save what little pride and dignity I have left."

[4343224] Cormyria (US1) [None] :: March 13, 2016, 11:47 p.m.

gathers rope, grapples. knives. pistols.cutlasses and stone pitons into a large sack and begins mixing charcoal with bacon grease .....

[4343226] Lubbald (US1) [None] :: March 13, 2016, 11:49 p.m.

(Lmao rn)
*struggles against the guards*

[4343229] Cormyria (US1) [None] :: March 13, 2016, 11:57 p.m.

"AT LAST !! something I can understand OPEN MELEE!!" cries the bartender as a harpsicord strikes up to the tune of "hoist the colors" and a blackpowder bomb explodes on the docks outside ... the bartender produces two pistols and fires one in the air while using the butt end of the other to render a nearby guard "passive" ....