Pyroi

IC(Draebe): The sweet sonorous sound of silence fell over the boat."Well, I'm going to polish my Falchions. Or something."

IC(Zand, D): D spoke up. "So, we have to destroy it from the inside, yeah? Well, wouldn't it be simpler to trick a few poor saps into attacking it? Say, servants of Makuta? Really stupid ones?"Zand facepalmed. "I seriously doubt that would work. What kind of [COOL DUDE] would even fall for that?"

IC(Mirr): The matoran now had a job. He was working under a merchant's guild in Ga-koro, and was now attempting to negotiate lodging."How about this? I'll work double duty, you let me sleep here. Deal?"

IC(Operator): The toa rose from the seas, using it's control over air to breath. It had no mouth to speak, and approached Ga-koro, silently gliding across the water.OOC: The Operator open for interaction.

IC(D): "Ugh, Cannibalism. Wait, would that be cannibalism? Or would it be sentientism? Ow, my head."

IC(Zand): "Welcome home. How was your...wait, what did you go out to do?"

Wait...Nuju has no heart? Inspector Spacetime? Is that you?Anyway, this musical. Is is just going to be a series of songs from various musicals, with a vague plot in there?

IC(Mirr): The matoran hoisted himself back onto the shore, two fishermatoran staring at him awkwardly."OI! You two! Either help me up, or stop staring!" He coughed out a bit of water.He walked towards the village, using his sword as a cane. The sudden ascent had made him a bit dizzy. He immediately walked into a Trading Depot."So...what do you have? I need some widgets, some food, and some other assorted objects."

IC(Mirr): "Okay...it's just a bit of water...well, I don't know how far down I am, and I might be in this for a while." Mirr cradled his head. He ensured that he was carrying the bare minimum for survival. He looked through his bag, throwing out several widgets and disks, keeping only the bag, Ariga's mask, and his own sword. "Well," He said, taking a deep breath, "Geronimo!" He jumped in the water, swimming downward, quickly followed by upwards. As it turns out, he was not that far down. He surfaced. There were no boats in sight, so he began swimming towards the vague shape of Ga-koro on the horizon.

IC(Draebe): "I'm sorry? I don't speak Pineapplease. Applease, that's easy to understand, but Pineapplease? Forget it."

IC(BM, Love, Mardi): The two sisters walked towards Le-koro, having gotten lost after fleeing Pala-koro. Black Mage joined them halfway between the two koro. Love's mask's infection started to subside, a minor case brought on by Nui-rama venom infected by Makuta."So, how are you two?"IC(Lord): The toa of fire stormed through the wahi.OOC: All mentioned in this post up for interaction.

IC(Agira): The mystix stormed into the town square. "Bah! Next time I see Ignotus...his head will be mine!"

IC(Draebe): "So...what now? Ship's good as new, Plenty of food to eat...only thing that's missing is the crew." He had a pineapple in his hands. "Pineapple?"

IC(???, Mirr): The matoran slid down a slope in the cavern. "Strange. What's this?" He brushed aside some dust, revealing a mark. Simple, a circle with an X through it. a second symbol was near it, two eyes crossed in a + shape. "Well, this is getting weird. I better get out of here."A being watched the matoran from the shadows, freed from it's prison inadvertently. It would follow Mirr.

IC(Draebe): "Of course I do. To be captain of a ship again...those were the days. Sailed the seas, got lost...et cetera."

IC(Draebe): "I have a lot of memories, Captain. And technically, you recruited us a bit more to the west."

IC(Mirr): The matoran continued through the cave. Fish bones lay on the ground, bones that he crushed underfoot.

IC(BK): Black Knight placed Wolven down on the ground, and began meditating, awaiting to be told of the reason for this meeting.

IC(Draebe): The toa continued performing maintenance on the ship, fixing up any scratches and things from the fight between Odhran and Moylan.

IC(Zand): "Okay...this stuff is good for use. I do agree on not making a landing area thing. Wait, that was a while ago...Now, what's this?" He gestured towards the Questing Board.

Okay, I'm back. I can has recap?(Starting from Friday. Only with things I am involved in.)

IC(Zand): The vortixx picked up the medical supplies questionably. "I'm going to check these out. Don't expect to hear from me for a while."OOC: In reality, this is an excuse because I won't be able to use my Lappy for a while. Live Long, And Prosper.

IC(Zand): "Sorry to burst your bubble guys, but I took care of the matoran. They need a bit of rest and they'll be good to go."

IC(Zand): "Whatever it is, he better think of better names than ones from ancient mythology. That's basic knowledge where I come from."

IC(Zand, BM, D): "What? Rahkshi? Already dead? I assume I am no longer needed then?""Erm...I suppose not."Black Mage put on his hat, and ensured that the Matoran's wounds were properly binded. "Then I shall be off. I bid you farewell, for I must go speak to Turaga Matau.""Mage, why?"Black Mage smirked. "It's a secret to everybody. Including myself. Farewell, Pala-koro. They shall sing great songs of this place."D walked into the hut being used as a Medical hut. "Well...he's a tad ecccentric.""No kidding. Saved my life once. Anyway, Rahkshi gone?""Eeyup. Matoran good?""Yeah. I would say so. Now...Voriki, what's your real name?"D looked to both sides. "Wh-what are you talking about?!"Zand glared at the toa of lightning. "Voriki is a mythical Toa of Lightning. I doubt you're him. He has a Pakari, if the legends were to be believed.""Erm...hey, I think I left the lake running, gottagoseeyabye!" The toa was off like Captain Falcon riding Sonic like an F-zero car. Very quickly, for those who don't understand referencenese.