Entry tags:
Open log for June
Who: Emet-Selch and you!
Status: Open
Where: General location
What: Quick blurb describing what's happening
Warnings: Include any content warnings
(Will match format)
1. MANTA board quests
Status: Open
Where: General location
What: Quick blurb describing what's happening
Warnings: Include any content warnings
(Will match format)
1. MANTA board quests
A) Spirited Away2. Wildcard
There is a shoebill at the pool. It is over a metre (~5 feet) tall and staring at you with penetrating eyes. Will you:[ TALK | FIGHT | RUN | (Other?) ]
B) Starships
Emet-Selch often stares at the stars and so it's natural that he would contribute to efforts to chart the night sky. Whether he's with people from his crew or with strangers/people he's already met, he can be found up amongst the sails of whatever ship they're on, sitting with his back to a mast as he carefully charts the stars.
Pensively, he muses aloud, "I think I'll call this one... the Shepherd's Crook."
C) Buccaneer Birdnapping (Paladin)
Boom!
Emet-Selch blasts open the doors to a non-descript warehouse, knocking down the guards just inside. The game of cards they'd been playing in their idle hours scatter across the floor and a myriad of coins go bouncing into hidden corners with cheerful jingles.
"Where are the birds?" he asks flatly. The less slow guards manage to pick themselves up. They immediately ready weapons and/or spells and attack him with angry yells. The elder mage utters a short, irritable sigh and waves his hand. A strong gust of wind slams them against the opposing wall and the guards drop with heavy thuds.
He's made a lot of noise. Someone will come to investigate soon, whether it's more of their ruffian allies or other law enforcement. He had heard that the birds might respond to some vulgar language, but the only curses he knows are Eorzean ones...
Oh well, maybe it will still work? He takes a deep breath and then shouts:
"THAL'S BALLS!"
D) Book Bites (Paladin)
Whilst helping clean out the archives, you might hear some soft cursing coming from behind one of the shelves.
"That hurt, you beastly little thing."
It's Emet-Selch, with one of the book devouring critters latched on to his finger. It hadn't liked the attempt to pry it away from its book. The mage glares at it and gently tries to pry its jaws apart. Despite his outward ire, he seems to be treating it rather gently...
Anything else you want to thread out? I have a plotting comment here or you can DM me. Or just write something up.

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