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Sorry to see you go, friendo. Enjoy yourself.
Sorry about the delay, only just got home from long car ride. Was posting from my phone, but can't type long posts on it for shit.
Captain Aldrich

The Captain holstered his pistol as Enrique moved off to follow the compass, taking up step behind him and pushing through the vegetation of the forest. Aldrich always hated the forest. Stick and thorns scratching at his head, vines always threatening to trip him over and animals always trying to interfere with his business. Or at least, they were when he had business to perform. It hadn't been an hour or so, and he was already missing the smell of salty air and the bite of the sea breeze. Luckily, he wouldn't be alone in this bleak land for too long. Not an hour in and he had already found a traveling companion.

A companion, who it seems knew all the right questions to ask. The question about the drowned man with the shell-head seemed a bit too convenient to Aldrich. The whole landscape was putting him on edge, and questions like this didn't help. He gripped at the handle of his sword, feeling the wraps creak under the pressure, as he answered.

"I have, in fact." He glared at the man's back, eyes surveying him. "Bastard snuck up on me while I was watering the plants. Tried to touch my jewels, so I cut his grabber off in reply. Should still be back there, in the dirt."

Aldrich gave a dark chuckle, as he scratched at the seat of his pants again. "Should've seen the bastard run. Would have put one in his back if I knew what in blazes it was..." He was quiet for a moment, before licking some of the salt off his teeth and spitting it into a bush.

"Why do you ask... friend?"

@Empour
The patient hunter gets the prey.
Just wanted to see if there was any interest about prior relationships between characters. If anyone wants a melodramatic fisherboy for a friend (or otherwise), hit me up.
Captain Aldrich

@Empour
Aldrich's stomach snarled at him, the mention of food sending his hunger straight to the forefront of his mind once more. Enrique had offered water, but no food. The Captain dropped the grog, snatched at the water and set to washing the taste of alcohol and seasalt from his mouth. A few moments he handed back the bottle, half-emptied.

"A town, hey? Even better. I could do with the warmth of a commonroom. The security of stone walls." The Captain said, scratching at his face. The Imperial symbols and medals upon his coat glistened as he rifled through his pockets for his trusty compass.

"Any sailor worth his salt carries his rose at all times. Spin yourself silly... friend." Aldrich said with a smile as he threw the compass Enrique's way. The grog found its way to his hand, pistol still held firm in the other.

"Here's hoping Rockvale doesn't live up to the name too proudly."
Oh also I nominate ground.
@Moonman Iron, Metal, Iron, Metal, Iron. I see great things brewing here.
A mixture of multiple visits from Klaatu and the dominion of the Anti-Spirals.
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