Setting
Muckingden is an island for thieves and other frowned-upon professions. There are many bars, weapons dealers, and brothels that only the most unsavory would go. Or someone who’s trying to make money. Thieves and pirates value treasure, and they’ll pay good money for relics, treasures, even maps. One must be careful, however. Danger lurks around every corner.
Minimap
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Muckingden is a part of 
Skies of Tomorrow.
4 Characters Here
Cora Artimis [26] Adventurer | Swashbuckler | Romantic
Arthur Stagg [24] "Guild, God and Creed. These three things deliver us to victory!"
Randall Stoker [21] Well-known explorer and archeologist.
Alistair Claudio Galloway [7] A noble in exile fighting to free his people
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Randall was only slightly surprised to see the woman’s airship begin to take off. He felt little obligation to go after her, especially if he could squeeze a little more money out of Stagg to give him the map. He smiled and walked over to what looked like Stagg’s airship, wheee two armed guards stopped him at the ramp.
“No, no. This isn’t a public ship,” one of them said. Randall laughed.
“Oh, don’t worry my boy. I’m only here to sell a product to Captain Stagg,” he said. When the man still looked sceptical, he said “he’s expecting me. Go up and get him if you don’t believe me.” The guard eyed him appraisingly. It was another coin flip of hope for Randall Stoker today.
“No, no. This isn’t a public ship,” one of them said. Randall laughed.
“Oh, don’t worry my boy. I’m only here to sell a product to Captain Stagg,” he said. When the man still looked sceptical, he said “he’s expecting me. Go up and get him if you don’t believe me.” The guard eyed him appraisingly. It was another coin flip of hope for Randall Stoker today.
“All the supplies loaded cap, we're ready to depart.” Sandra reported as the last of the cargo was loaded. “Good, lets get out of here before things boil over.” Alistair said as he and Sandra boarded the skiff. As they detached from the moorings and fired up the engine the ship next to theirs detached and began moving parallel to theirs. Alistair looked upon the ship leaving with them, it was a charming ship for it's size and reminded Alistair of the academy dirigibles the students would use as training and academy events.
Alistair could see the command deck from his place on the top most part of the skiff. Regardless of their background Alistair gave a courtesy salute to as they passed them. Currently their skiff was faster due to being able to hit it's max speed sooner. But he had no doubt theirs would eventually pass them once it hit the appropriate speed. “Set course heading 1134. Then change course heading 1187. We'll head for the Dark Valkyrie once we're sure we aren't being followed.” Alistair said. The helmsman gave a confirmation and steered the skiff on the heading leaving Muckingden.
Alistair could see the command deck from his place on the top most part of the skiff. Regardless of their background Alistair gave a courtesy salute to as they passed them. Currently their skiff was faster due to being able to hit it's max speed sooner. But he had no doubt theirs would eventually pass them once it hit the appropriate speed. “Set course heading 1134. Then change course heading 1187. We'll head for the Dark Valkyrie once we're sure we aren't being followed.” Alistair said. The helmsman gave a confirmation and steered the skiff on the heading leaving Muckingden.
The Guard Eyes Mr.Stoker Oddly. "Ah Surely an Old man such as yourself could do no Harm. Head on up, Cap'n Stagg is on the Crows Nest overlooking the Bridge." The Two Guards stepped apart for him to pass.
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The Guard at the Icarus held the Kid by his arm, to stop him from running. "Gimme the Note you Little Runt. Who is the Lady, What did she look like?"
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The Guard at the Icarus held the Kid by his arm, to stop him from running. "Gimme the Note you Little Runt. Who is the Lady, What did she look like?"
As Randall walked through the airship, he couldn’t help but be impressed by the magnificence of it. The carpet was one of the softest he’d ever walked on, and the decorations on the wall we’re beautiful. “Such beauty for a man who’s made a life out of killing and capturing,” thought Stoker. At last he got to the captain’s quarters and knocked, then put his hands behind his back.
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