Quests & Challenges

@voidbeast

I like your style. *Steals biscuit*

Wut? How is the first mate in the engine room and the armory at the same time?? ...Is he a wizard?? Or is he just making rounds through the ship in search of any stowaways...?

@Xoanon

Naw. Everyone's in a different reality. In one reality, the first mate was in the engine room. In the other he's in the armory. Also, the writer is lazy. Also, the first mate is in the badge, so I didn't want to feature the engineer more than the first mate.

[url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=27183902] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/271840/27183902_350.png[/img] [/url] Kraken pumped his fist as the first mate left. The pain in his foot was beginning to subside, so he carefully placed it back on the ground. As he stood and cracked open the door, he saw the pirate's tail disappear around the corner. [i]I should follow him,[/i] Kraken realized quite suddenly, instinct kicking in. [i]Risky as it may seem, I'm more likely to get caught if I wander aimlessly around on my own and get lost. Plus, who knows? Maybe he'll lead me straight to the treasure.[/i] And with that, he snuck down the hall in pursuit of the Ridgeback.

[center][url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=45113304][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/451134/45113304.png[/img][/url] [url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=55627573][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/556276/55627573.png[/img][/url][/center] Zelen clapped a hand over Morion's snout and held her breath as the door creaked open and heavy footsteps passed by their hiding place. The two heard a voice say "Hmm. It must have been the wind," followed by the sound of the window shutting and the latch snapping back into place. The door closed once again and the stowaways let out a sigh of relief. After cracking the lid a little to make sure the coast was clear, the two clambered out of the chest, clearly shaken. Not daring to say another word, Zelen crept up to the door with Morion behind her, carefully opening it and peeking out. Whoever had been here was already gone, and they just managed to spy the gray tail of a Ridgeback slipping around a corner. "We should follow him, he probably knows his way around!" Morion suggested before getting bopped in the shoulder by his friend. "Seriously? You- No, both of us have proven we aren't exactly the quietest dragons in the world, and if we stick close to him there's a high chance he'll notice." Morion sighed. "I suppose you're right. In that case, let's head down this way," he declared, leading them [b]down a different hallway[/b].

[center][url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=46496348] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/464964/46496348_350.png[/img] [/url] [item=glowing globe][/center] Pumpkin began scarfing down the biscuits, relishing in the taste. Even the one that tasted a bit like Meal Moth was unscathed. The little nocturne was so engrossed her in her feast, she barely paid attention to the increasing panic of her familiar. That is, until a bogsneak closed his talons around her tail and hefting her up into the air, leaving Pumpkin dangling upside by the tail. He scolded her harshly, but she just burped contently. Then his last words set in. Pumpkin felt a little worried at the cook's threat. Walking the plank? What would that entail? She really didn't want to find out. Her orange eyes met the burning ones of Glow, who hovered menacingly behind the cook. It seemed a distraction was in order. [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/2832098/18#post_42658430]< previous[/url] // [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/qnc/2832098/26#post_42682620]next >[/url]

[center][img]https://imgur.com/tpnYZhc.png[/img][/center] Blaster is frozen for a moment before he decides there's only one way out of this situation. The tiny dragon rears his head back and bites down on the first mate's foot. [i]Hard.[/i]

[columns][url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=54246702] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/542468/54246702_350.png[/img] [/url][nextcol]Eikre climbed out of the chest, letting out the breath that he was holding. That was very close. He had heard footsteps a little too close to him. "Not going to take that chance again," he muttered, shaking the dust off his clothing. He padded over to the door, looking out to see if anyone else was coming. A flutter caught in the corner of his eye. Instinctively, he crouched down as he saw a tail disappear down the hall. His curiosity was peaked. Maybe he could take one more chance. He had been lucky the other times, he would be lucky this time. Checking once more down the hallway, he jumps from the armory and decides to [b]follow the first mate[/b]. Even if he wasn't going towards the treasure, maybe there would be something else interesting.

[url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=57677953] [img]https://flightrising.com/rendern/350/576780/57677953_350.png[/img] [/url] Whiffle freezes as the angry Bogsneak moved toward him. He didn't know they could move so quickly! He does the only think he can think of: dances out of the way, jingling his motley bells, and asks, "So...have ye heard the one about the pirate's wooden leg?" The cook's not falling for it, but that gives the Nocturne the opportunity she needs to stomp his foot and get out. She zips out the door. "WAIT FOR ME!" Whiffle cries, flapping his wings as fast as he can to catch her. The Nocturne gives him a look. "You were great back there," Whiffle pants. "What say we team up?" @Ventoux