#middenwake01

[gellintalah]

🗡 — @middenwake

🗡｡･:*:･ﾟShe had to admit, being aboard a ship was kind of endearing. Nanthis was much more used to the assassination points of a rogue’s career, but being able to enjoy the salty air of the sea with as many drinks around as she could wish for wasn’t a bad deal. She could see how even decent men got lured in by the pirate’s life. 

Of course, she did have a job to do. She wasn’t a “champion” for nothing, and despite her desire to not be bothered with it all, she still very much was one. And she’d wasted enough time already without delivering the information she’d come across. Downing the rest of her drink with practiced skill, Nanthis left the empty mug on the edge of the ship and pulled her mask back up to cover the lower half of her face before setting out to find the captain. Once she’d located him, she nodded her head to the east. 

“Some of my people found more Azerite nodes to the east of the island. We should probably head that way and check it out.”

[lightshand]

♕ — @middenwake

*+:｡.｡ Boralus. His visit there had been one of importance, and not pleasure. Although the salty air on the coast had quite the calming effect, Anduin had a hard time remaining calm these days. Being king was much more difficult than he could have imagined, and he’d imagined that it would not be easy from the beginning. He’d witnessed much death, so many innocent lives had been lost in such a short amount of time. And he feared that now, more would be in their efforts here. It wasn’t something that he found easy to think about. He’d been lost in his mind for too long; the entire trip upon the boat hadn’t been enough, and now he stood, distracted. A call of his name brought him back to the present, and he addressed the new and unfamiliar companion with a nod of his head. “My apologies. You must be the one they’ve sent to greet me. It’s a pleasure.” ｡.｡:+*