Lucky Jack hummed, his eyes narrowed in thought again. He then shook his head.
“No. He was a very tidy individual with a beautiful pair of sleek horns, cracked with age of course, same with his claws. He never really saw the need to imbed gemstones in his scales, since he slept on a vast assortment of riches for centuries on end,”Jack explained.
Val shakes her head internally. The spirit disappears, and a weight is removed from the room, as though the incorporeal form of the dragon actually had its own gravity. "Of course…" she murmurs. Her armour folds away, reavealing a simple linen shift underneath it. It folds into the space between her shoulder blades, right where her wings meet her nack. She stretches them out, then sits down wearily. "I am tired. We shall start our journey tomorrow."
Andry just sighs and powers off, his form seeming to disappear.
Lucky Jack noticed the air lighten up a bit, but didn’t comment. He then watched the two, contemplating something for a moment.
“I’ve got a couple spare rooms upstairs. I could show you if you’d like. I typically let the destitute recruits I have sleep in them for a bit, at least until they have enough money to buy their own place, but they’re not in use right now. They’re small rooms, but clean,”he offered.
Val pauses, then nods and gets up. "Sure." she stretches langourously, yawning.
Lucky Jack stood up and led them into a hallway with two sets of stairs, one going up, the other down. He walked upstairs, into another hallway. There were four doors in this hallway, with numbers on the front.
“Room 1 is my craft room. Room 2 is… infrequently used by a friend of mine. 3 and 4 are open though,”Jack explained.
Val yawns once more and enters room 3, immediately collapsing onto the bed, asleep as soon as her head hits the pillow.
Jack nodded at sight, glad to have given Valerie a better sleeping spot than someplace like the floor. He then wandered into his craft room, tinkering for a little while.
(So, is it just two players at this point? Where did the others go? Confused look)
(Idk. Lynn might have left, and Pea might have forgotten.)
(Uncertain shrug. Should we pause and summon them, or just keep going?)
(Idk… mightn't we wait a bit?)
(Works for me. And just for the hell of it)
( @Sweet_Pea. @Lynn*)
(Sorry! I've been rly busy and group rps scare me and I didnt know if I was still in. I'll respond in a minute, sorry)
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(Sorrowful expression. There goes Sam. Well, @Lynn*, if you want to continue this, I guess we can figure out some way, otherwise I think this is doomed to die)
(I can prolly take over!)
(We can try that)