yourservant: (k - head lifted)
Merlin ([personal profile] yourservant) wrote in [community profile] lastvoyageslogs2020-11-16 05:54 pm
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04 ✨ Open Log

Who: Kilgharrah, open! Also a top-level for Merlin in case anyone wants him.
Where: On deck, etc.
When: Last couple of days of the Like Fish flood, potentially afterwards
Warning: Potential for breathing fire and other dragon-y stuff but will warn as it comes up!

[Merlin]

During all this...strangeness, Merlin is generally keeping his head down. With a few select exceptions, he's not feeling any particular need to socialise with anyone who's not even going to be here in a few days anyway. However, in the interests of Everything Being Normal, he keeps showing up to custodial shifts and, less reliably, mealtimes.

After the flood, he just straight-up disappears into his cabin for a couple of days.

[The Great Dragon]


With apologies to anyone who's even started surveying the damage done earlier in the flood, there's now a dragon on deck. He lands...relatively lightly, but even then, he's big enough to eat the average passenger in one bite. Maybe two if they're very tall. His claws gouge the deck; the bent railings buckle under his weight as he settles, tail curling around to one side as his wings fold against his back.

After decades of imprisonment, after the indignity of being chained beneath his captor's citadel, this short diversion is - at least initially - little more than a matter of bemusement. Of course he's limited to the deck, as far as the ship goes, and trying to fly beyond it is accompanied by a sense that his young host is being put at risk - so he doesn't wander far.

Passengers might find him circling the ship from above, or coming in to land, or simply resting on deck and regarding passers-by with luminous gold eyes.  He's fairly chill, when unprovoked.
mothmansplaining: (but I got a ball bat in my hand)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6JMeKSjBYQY

[personal profile] mothmansplaining 2020-11-16 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
He walks up on the deck and nearly drops the cup of coffee he's carrying.

"Holy shit," says Ford, because nothing short of swearing will do.

In all his travels, he's never found dragons. He's never gotten to see an actual dragon. Yara told him dragons existed somewhere, but he's never been to her world, never encountered one.

This. This is. So cool.
mothmansplaining: (pic#12229029)

[personal profile] mothmansplaining 2020-11-16 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Ford's entire face lights up.

"Oh my gosh. I've never gotten to see a dragon before. I've seen plenty of strange and unusual things in my time, but for some reason, I never ended up somewhere that dragons were real. I'm very excited to meet you. My name's Stanford Pines, I--can I do a quick scan of your physiology? It won't hurt or anything. It'll just tell me, you know, how you work. With the flight, and the fire-breathing, and -- do you breathe fire? I wouldn't want to assume, not all dragons do, and the last thing I want to do is cause offense, you're very big."

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tetractys: (Z ORGGOV UZHGVI)

[personal profile] tetractys 2020-11-16 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Bill floats out onto deck, bleary, not wearing his glowing exoskeleton at all. He looks like a little black blot of ink.

There is a dinosaur on the deck.

"...NAH."

Bill turns around and goes to float back downstairs.
diabollockal: (terror imploring)

[personal profile] diabollockal 2020-11-17 03:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Being part of the maintenance crew, Billy's been spending a good deal of time surveying the recent damage on the deck, although at the moment however, he's just walking his dog, when suddenly... there's a fucking dragon, what the fuck.

Terror, being the kind of dog who gives no shits, races towards it barking excitedly, clearly challenging the trespasser.

"Oi, Terror, you dumb fuck! Get back 'ere, mate!"
diabollockal: (alarmed)

[personal profile] diabollockal 2020-11-17 06:41 pm (UTC)(link)
The sight of Terror being blown back is kind of funny in an alarming sort of way, in that Billy supposes that breath could have just as easily been fiery. He'd rather not have to find out whether or not the admiral would resurrect a pet, thanks. For the dog's part, he's pretty unfazed, continuing to bark, but keeping his distance thankfully.

Oh, it's a fucking talking dragon as well. That fucking figures.

"Maybe. Bothering you, is 'e?"

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everswirlingtoilet: (I'm flying)

[personal profile] everswirlingtoilet 2020-11-18 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
Being a somewhat manic little unicorn, Happy spends a lot of time flying all over the ship, zooming from bow to stern, port to starboard, and every deck from top to bottom. And then he does it all over again. Which is how it happens that he narrowly misses the dragon that suddenly lands on the deck.

"Holy cow!" Happy skids to a stop in midair and stares, blinking his big eyes. "Are you a real dragon?"

everswirlingtoilet: (hello?)

[personal profile] everswirlingtoilet 2020-11-18 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Cool." Happy's already a huge fan. It's a dragon for crying out loud. How could he not be excited? He certainly isn't afraid. The only thing imaginary friends fear is being forgotten by their people.

"I'm a real imaginary unicorn." Yeah, it's an oxymoron. Just roll with it.

Happy gasps. "Wait. Are you saying there are real real unicorns?"

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tucky: (I need to borrow the butt of your gun)

[personal profile] tucky 2020-11-19 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, hello, this isn't quite what Tiffany had been expecting when she'd slipped out onto the deck today. She doesn't change her plans and head back inside, but she does slow her step, contemplating the gigantic creature.

"You mind company?"

He's big enough that it would be hard enough for her to be out here with him without being company; she can't exactly head to the opposite end of the deck to leave him alone when he takes up half the space to begin with.
tucky: (I need to borrow the butt of your gun)

[personal profile] tucky 2020-11-19 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh good, he can talk. That makes things easier.

"Tiffany. What's yours?"

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[personal profile] magician_king 2020-11-20 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
Quentin comes up out of the stairwell at a trot, and then does one heck of a double take.

"Uh- good evening."

He can't not be flabbergated but he can rely on his natural good manners.
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[personal profile] magician_king 2020-11-20 02:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"I wasn't- you're not what I was expecting, forgive me."

He says, offering a brief, courtly bow.

"Sir. Welcome aboard the barge."

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anti_altruisms: (Chilling on a roof.)

[personal profile] anti_altruisms 2020-11-20 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
Archer is often finds himself on deck in the evenings, but before he even makes it up, he can sense...someone. Or perhaps, something.

Upon seeing a great dragon there, his eyebrows lift, but he doesn’t seem perturbed. After all, he’s seen stranger things.

He tips his head respectfully.

“Good evening.”
anti_altruisms: (Meant to be a housewife.)

[personal profile] anti_altruisms 2020-11-20 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
There is plenty there to sense since, as a spirit, his very body is woven together and sustained by magic. He hums quietly.

“For the last eight months, I have been, yes. Are you a visitor?”

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fuckaround_findout: (Immortal Sword)

[personal profile] fuckaround_findout 2020-11-22 03:21 pm (UTC)(link)
She isn't surprised when she comes up out of the hatch and sees the dragon, necessarily - neither by its existence nor the fact of its presence here. Her eyes narrow at first, one hand partially raising towards the shoulder for the hilt of the long sword that would normally have been in the sheath she still wears across her back, not fearful but wary; she stops, though, tilting her head and dropping her hand back down to her sides.

"Great," she huffs. walking out anyway. "Now the entire place is going to smell of Ares and dragon."
fuckaround_findout: (does it come in blue)

[personal profile] fuckaround_findout 2020-11-22 03:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh good, it talks." But okay, sass accepted.

"Are you? Stuck?"

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brokenallthelaws: (what's this?)

[personal profile] brokenallthelaws 2020-11-23 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
Xigbar isn't entirely unused to the idea of dragons. After all, between the ones that had been all over the (somewhat aptly named) Land of Dragons, to say nothing of Maleficent herself, he's run into more than few. Finding one on the Barge, on the other hand, is definitely out of the ordinary. Especially given the sheer size of this one.

(Xigbar is not surprised. That would require more emotion than he's currently capable of. But he does blink, at the sight.)

"Well. There's something you don't see every day."