[pnpgm] Second attempt - first one bounced back as spam?

[John Haight]

   It didn't take someone with his unique traits to see the look of anguish in Mae's eyes. That her internal struggle continued was apparent, though the twists and turns of its depths remained a mystery. A slight wave of guilt briefly hit the alfar - he had been so preoccupied lately that he hadn't sat down to properly work with the succubi-spawn regarding meditation and self-control. As it passed a thought came upon him, something of considerable weight, but he decided to keep it to himself for now.

   "The next time then. Out here at sea, with safe sources of replenishment at a premium, it might be wise to take it when evil besets us. But I think we've only a few days until the next port. Once there perhaps it might be wise to work your 'trade' to top off. And we can see to viable sources for the next leg of this trip after.
   In the meanwhile, I've been busy training others to swim and likely will start soon with navigation skills. But I think I'll slow down on my other activities and work with you on meditation techniques for the rest of the voyage if you're interested."



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Maelorna pauses as the world has passed by without her realizing what happened.  She had been hurt?  Did the voice do more than just antagonize her?  She remembered the fight, the merman as it jerked about from the pain she hit it with.  She looks at Arawn and tries to hide the haunted look in her eyes, she couldn't have lost herself.  But the desire was still there, wanting to see the creatures cry out in pain, beg for their lives and watch the life drain.  She looks up at Arawn from where she was sitting at and gives a wistful smile, "Sadly no, I didn't feed upon him, rather I used his trident.  I've had to stay away from the others, not easy I know.  It's more to avoid temptation and have a repeat of the issue that occurred before with Dorhak," she gives a distracted smile.

OOC - During day or night, she's dressed as she normally does, no actual gown, but a long shirt and tied off with a belt, a dagger is her physical weapon.  She does keep to herself as much as she can when not helping as able.  Her gear is stowed away, but she'll choose to rest where she can with her back to a wall or post.  She will happily take whichever watch is needed.
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