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PIRATES #4 [QUEST: VYRA]
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There wasn’t much an urgency for her to start moving to stop anything; the man’s movements were already indicative enough that he wasn’t particularly one for quick and deft actions, but instead sort of just slumping around, half-drunkenly searching through the crates that were left about while the minimalist security sort of existed, aware of the man’s presence, but not feeling any sense of obligation ot actually act upon it. It was neither worth their time nor were they interested either in handling it; they had as little reason to want to be out here as anyone, so anything that were to happen, as unfortunate as it may have been, they were comfortable with that.
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Mon Jan 31, 2022 9:18 am
He reeked of booze, no doubt a man whom had gotten drunk in one of the many taverns and thought that this may have been a good idea. In his hands were the contents of some of the crates, a couple of miscellaneous trinkets that had no level of value or anything of worth, save for one thing. A small necklace that was wrapped around the man’s wrist, a few gems in it that flashed in the pale light. It may not have been a fortune, but it was worth more than everything else on his possession undoubtedly.
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Mon Jan 31, 2022 9:18 am
One the man had removed it, he handed it to Vyra, hoping for some sort of appreciation, but as to what that may have been, it remained unclear. Either way, he did not receive anything that he was hoping for, instead only getting Vyra pushing him off of the dock into the cold water. As he fell and began to splash about, she casually began to walk away, her attention more focused on the necklace. It was nice, not quite as fancy as the items that she had seen people in Blue Pegasus wearing, but it was something, and something was better than nothing. Looking to the guard one last time to make sure that everything was good, she began to casually leave as the man nodded, giving Vyra an admitted rush to know that she now possessed the neck and the means of how she got it.
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