&& BLOOD CLEARING - NEW BEGINNINGS!
The Light drizzle provided a comfort that Argus had needed as she walked on the beach. Careful slow steps as she tried not to compare it to the sands of a desert. Tried not to think too deeply about her old homes, it was better for everyone if she didn't think about anything too traumatic at all but, Gus was quite the reminiscent person. Even if most of them collapsed with a bang, even if they left her feeling hollow...
Yeah, it was best not to think much about them.
The Loud clatter of Bonnie was a surprise, it was a smart way to gather everyone there. Get a loud bird and have it do all you're work. Maybe Gus should invest in a companion. But that was neither here nor there, for the time being, she followed where the bird came from. Sand dusting up to her ankles and the fresh of fresh rain blowing through the entrance. Roux was already there, ruby eyes watched their leader while she found a seat. Allowing other's to push past her and get a closer view but otherwise, attention focused.
She listened to the leader talk, keeping a smirk from her expression at the pirate greeting, was she considered a pirate now? Hm, she'd have to look at the ranks later, gods it would be a sick twist of fate wouldn't it? From First mate of Riverside to Pirate of the typhoon. Honestly, she knew which she preferred. There was talk about a witch doctor. And she let out a hum of interest. She could go for the position. Knowing herbs was and how to heal was kind of a necessity for living as long as she had. Plus there was no restrictions on being allowed to fight if she were a witch doctor.
Then there was the talk of newbies, and Gus assumed he was referencing people that came from anywhere other than the ship's they sailed here on. So she spoke up with a grin. " Name's Argus Mortem. I was raised in a desert, so the water's a nice change of pace" She gave a nod to the glass walls keeping the ocean at bay where they were and settled down.
Yeah, it was best not to think much about them.
The Loud clatter of Bonnie was a surprise, it was a smart way to gather everyone there. Get a loud bird and have it do all you're work. Maybe Gus should invest in a companion. But that was neither here nor there, for the time being, she followed where the bird came from. Sand dusting up to her ankles and the fresh of fresh rain blowing through the entrance. Roux was already there, ruby eyes watched their leader while she found a seat. Allowing other's to push past her and get a closer view but otherwise, attention focused.
She listened to the leader talk, keeping a smirk from her expression at the pirate greeting, was she considered a pirate now? Hm, she'd have to look at the ranks later, gods it would be a sick twist of fate wouldn't it? From First mate of Riverside to Pirate of the typhoon. Honestly, she knew which she preferred. There was talk about a witch doctor. And she let out a hum of interest. She could go for the position. Knowing herbs was and how to heal was kind of a necessity for living as long as she had. Plus there was no restrictions on being allowed to fight if she were a witch doctor.
Then there was the talk of newbies, and Gus assumed he was referencing people that came from anywhere other than the ship's they sailed here on. So she spoke up with a grin. " Name's Argus Mortem. I was raised in a desert, so the water's a nice change of pace" She gave a nod to the glass walls keeping the ocean at bay where they were and settled down.