Khy'eras

Finn was as cranky as ever, but she simply ignored him as she went to get ready. But as they stood on the quarter deck, waiting to get in range of their target, Cirice glanced over to him. "You can be as resilient as you want, a bolt to the head or blade through the throat will still kill any o...

Verdant Row/Docks Midday/Clear Skies https://i.imgur.com/JJxDvDU.jpg Cirice was anxious to get back on the water. The Harpy was repaired and ready to soar through the waves. Her crew was replenished and even now a few more were signing on. She hoped they understood what they were getting into. The ...

The commotion at the inn caught Cirice's attention, however it didn't stay there for long as she simply shook her head and laughed it off. A kid getting beaten up after attempting to steal from a man three times his size wasn't anything new to her. He also likely deserved to be folded like a sail, a...

Theme The Queen was racing towards their target with blistering speed. Standing upon the prow, Cirice watched with hawk eyes as her future ship was trying to get into some sort of advantageous position. She knew that if it did, the Queen would be in trouble. But Finn was right. She hurt it, and she...

Ajteire/The Preamble Evening/Clear Skies https://i.imgur.com/iC7A5wt.jpg The Preamble was always Cirice's favourite place in Ajteire. It was where she would relax with her comrades after patrols, it was where she and her family would go to once a week after lunch for tea. The quaint glorified campi...

It was only after she got another drink and returned to her lonesome seat far away from anyone else that she felt like she was being watched. The feeling was there ever since she arrived in Ajteire but it disappeared when she got to the Preamble. But now it was back and her paranoia set in. She took...

Cirice was itching for an excuse to start swinging. She knew that if she swung first, she would be in trouble. Something she was trying to avoid even in her fuming state. But the half-breed didn't give her any room to take her shot. He apologized and tried to talk his way out of the confrontation in...

Cirice heard the flutter of wings and then the half-breed's voice close to her. She didn't move aside from a slight tilt of her head. "You are either very brave or very stupid, half-breed. To follow me this far into the woods alone." she muttered as she finally removed her hands from her f...

Cirice listened to what the half-breed had to say, not interrupting or moving an inch as he spoke. Only when he introduced himself did she turn to lean against the carved tree. "Cirice Vaisha, captain of the Harpy. I would be slightly offended by you not knowing my name but it seems you don't k...

He spoke and Cirice listened closely, following his movements with her golden gaze as he retrieved his weapon and proceeded to fix the tree. The elf hummed faintly at the magic but otherwise didn't make a sound as he continued to speak. When he joined her by the rock again, Cirice gave a small, soft...