Iron Clouds (Steampunk/Magic/War/Slave RP) (Open/Accepting)

[Smells-Like-A-Cookie]

Suddenly all the flowers tilted, trying to get closer to Hector, even the one Eviz was touching moved "wow...I guess they like you..." He said, turning and smiling at her.  

[lil_lollypop1]

"I... guess so." She muttered as they tilted towards her. "They're lovely." She muttered as she looked at them.  

[Smells-Like-A-Cookie]

Eviz smiled at her, he kept looking through the garden, holding her hand and dragging her along. After a few minutes he turned to her "alright, you wanna go back?" He asked, knowing she probably had enough of the flowers.  

[lil_lollypop1]

"Uh- Oh yes, we uh... we probably should." She replied calmly, still holding the flower he gave her and looking surprisingly feminine. Again, she snapped back to her normal self and put the flower behind her back. "They're probably starting to worry, and I don't need John scattering the troops in order to search for us."  

[Smells-Like-A-Cookie]

"right..." He said, obviously disappointed that they had to leave "hey...thanks for accompanying me" he said giving her a sweet smile.  

[lil_lollypop1]

"uhh, sure...No problem." She trailed off, looking away. For a moment, she stopped to look at a peddler selling jewelry shaped like the flowers, but quickly turned her head back towards the destination and kept walking.  

[Smells-Like-A-Cookie]

Eviz noticed her look at the man with the jewelry, he nudged her gently "hey, would you like something?" He asked, obviously talking about the jewelry.  

[snuggle89]

Farah sat on deck a chunk of bread and an apple resting on her lap as her legs dangled over the side of the ship, swinging back and forth lazily through the air.

She had intended to wonder off into the small town the surrounded their currant port but one of them men had insisted that she stay on the ship and he would go to find what she needed. The women really were treated differently in Andern culture (or at least by the ones that inhabited this ship).

In Hannon a woman was expected to pitch in until she found a husband to support her, form there on out it became a slippery slope. Unless you married into a well renowned pirate family, something that was frowned upon, there was a high chance you would be expected to stay at home and tend to the house and children. On the rare occasions you did get to travel it would always be with your partner.

Lying on her side Farah hooked one leg back around the ship to stop her from falling and took a bite of her apple., watching the dock workers scurry to and fro.
Namiko would have been more interesting if she hadn't been there so many times before.  

[lil_lollypop1]

"I don't need it, so don't worry about it." She replied to quickly, not turning to look back as she kept walking towards the ship, even though she wanted to.

John walked out of the kitchen with a hot plate of food. It looked delicious and had an extravagant aroma. A few of the men asked quick questions about it, all of which John replied with a quick witted jest as he began eating what he had made.  

[Smells-Like-A-Cookie]

"hey!" He said, grabbing her and pulling her back "come on..." He said dragging her to the peddler, the man stopped and showed Eviz his merchandise, Eviz looked the jewelry over wondering which one Hector would like.  

[lil_lollypop1]

"Wha-" She muttered as she stumbled backward slightly as he grabbed her and brought her over to the stand. She frowned, not wanting to admit that she actually wanted to do this. She looked at the jewelry, and then at Eviz's expression.  

[Smells-Like-A-Cookie]

"uhh..." He muttered as he kept looking over the many different kinds of jewelry, he then turned to Hector "which...which one would you like?" He said, keeping the smile on his face.  

[lil_lollypop1]

"H-how am I supposed to know?" She asked, folding her arms and looking away stubbornly.  

[Smells-Like-A-Cookie]

Eviz rolled his eyes and laughed, once again he looked over the jewels, he saw what he thought was the prettiest looking one. He grabbed it and payed the man a large sum "lets see..." He moved behind her, pulling the necklace up to her neck and connecting it. The jewel was a flower with lightly green tinted silver, the center of it was a beautiful purple stone that could be used as a magic amplifier, the stem itself was the necklace.  

[lil_lollypop1]

Hector blushed, looking at the stone as she felt him looming behind her. It was a beautiful necklace and she liked it. "You didn't have to do that you know." She told him. "But thanks." She mumbled. It was rare that people ever bought her gifts, and usually the only ones who did were noble girls sending her odd trinkets.