text / action on the Blue Fish

[kingofbadlifechoices]

Who: Robb & you!
Broadcast: to all
Action: to all / people who are on the Blue Fish
When: 2nd of November

Network/text
My name is Robb Stark.

I wish to know if those who know me are still here.

You have my thanks.


On the Blue Fish
[After waking up Robb does not stay inside his bed for long. He can be seen walking towards the showers, followed by a trip towards the kitchen because he is hungry enough that he can eat an entire horse. He is also thirsty enough that he can drink an entire river.

After that he goes to visit his siblings to check up on them, knocking their doors to see if they are still on this ship.

He has a hammering headache and finds it difficult to determine how he feels. From the second he woke up until now it feels as if he has been slammed into a wall. He had not expected his lady wife to be here all of a sudden and he is somehow scared to hope for some sort of future together here.

After eating he can be found inside the weaponry, doing his duty as if nothing has really changed. As if he isn’t anything else but a corpse back home while lord Bolton’s bloody words keep echoing in the back of his mind.]

Comments

[kingofbadlifechoices]

A month? [Robb raises both eyebrows.] I have been there....for a short while. Not even an hour. [No, probably ten minutes or something. That is all it took to finish him off.]

Truly? [Then he frowns.] Have I missed anything?

[save_the_souls]

Back home you mean?

[That's a little surprising. Not that he went home, but it was for so short...]

Just Halloween, really- an Earth holiday. We're at a new system too.

[kingofbadlifechoices]

[Robb nods slowly.]

I attended a feast. [And he died...] And that was all.

Ah so there was a feast here as well. [He has never heard of Halloween. Maybe it was something similar to a Harvest Feast. Robb remembers that clearly. The moment the farmers came back to Wintertown and Winterfell was full of people. Lords and smallfolk alike. Everyone was in a good mood. He can’t help a melancholic smile from appearing around his lips.] We are? I have not checked it yet. Is it...anything good?

[save_the_souls]

I see...

[Must have been an eventful feast if that was all. But from his body language, Allen decides it's probably better not to pry] A bit like a feast, it's more...like a masquerade?

It's an uninhabited planet. There's a shipwreck there that we're investigating. And we've managed to collect some good crops from it, at least.

[kingofbadlifechoices]

[Robb is glad that Allen does not inquire any further.]

With costumes or just masks? Were my siblings there as well? [It is good to know that they have been out having fun while he was asleep.]

That sounds rather interesting. What kind of things have been discovered there? [Maybe he should go out as well. His joints feel a little stiff from all that sleeping.]

[save_the_souls]

Full costumes! Though some were lazy and just used masks. [Lame.] And they were invited! I was with someone else, so I can't recall if they went.

Well, it seems to be the size of the Marsiva. And we found some message- but it's not in any language we know yet. No sign of survivors though, but then again it looks like it crashed a long time ago.

[kingofbadlifechoices]

Well, next time such a thing happens, wake me up. [He laughs a little at the joke he made.] I am sure that feast has been far more fun than the one I have been attending.

I should investigate when I feel less tired. It has been quite a long night.