07-15-2018, 05:17 PM
[font=trebuchet ms]Sure enough, there was the conch again, signalling that another meeting was due. Getting to his feet and stretching out, Paper glanced in the direction of the dome. Was the dome still in one piece? He had to assume so, given that Pincher hadn't specified any other place to meet, but still- it seemed strange that the glass hadn't been broken.
Yet, as he arrived, he could see with his very eyes that the glass was intact. Curious. Shrugging, he took a seat next to Solveig and listened in to the announcements. Indeed, the amount of joiners was truly staggering, but it made the Typhoon all the stronger for it. As Pincher announced the promotions and demotions, Paper nodded- he recognized the names of all the promotees, but had not heard from Wade or Krataa in ages. Getting another shoutout was nice enough, but got him wondering about what he ought to do this week to start advancing further. Herb gathering, weapons, and a mass meet-and-greet were apparently on the menu for the week; that was doable. With a nod, Paper said, "Congratulations to the promoted."
As Swashbuckler spoke up, Paper raised a brow. It had been a while since their last raid, that was true, but raiding after a tsunami would be foolhardy at best. "We'll probably have a lot more raiding to do soon, but for now Solveig's right," he spoke up, glancing between the two. "We've still gotta replenish our herb supply so we can take care of injuries, then we can talk about pillaging." He wasn't a high position, but he figured Pincher would probably say something similar.
Yet, as he arrived, he could see with his very eyes that the glass was intact. Curious. Shrugging, he took a seat next to Solveig and listened in to the announcements. Indeed, the amount of joiners was truly staggering, but it made the Typhoon all the stronger for it. As Pincher announced the promotions and demotions, Paper nodded- he recognized the names of all the promotees, but had not heard from Wade or Krataa in ages. Getting another shoutout was nice enough, but got him wondering about what he ought to do this week to start advancing further. Herb gathering, weapons, and a mass meet-and-greet were apparently on the menu for the week; that was doable. With a nod, Paper said, "Congratulations to the promoted."
As Swashbuckler spoke up, Paper raised a brow. It had been a while since their last raid, that was true, but raiding after a tsunami would be foolhardy at best. "We'll probably have a lot more raiding to do soon, but for now Solveig's right," he spoke up, glancing between the two. "We've still gotta replenish our herb supply so we can take care of injuries, then we can talk about pillaging." He wasn't a high position, but he figured Pincher would probably say something similar.
[font=trebuchet ms]some weirdo