Who: Killian Jones / York What: Exploring the marketplace. When: 30 August Where: Marketplace Rating: Low Status: Complete
As Killian's days in Knowhere continued to tally into the double digits, he was beginning to notice a fair few similarities between space and being at sea.
For one, gravity was a right proper cunt. She took adjusting to, yet, every once in a while, still managed to knock a man arse-over-tit, whether on land or on ship. And there were ships. Only instead of floating on water, the ships in space flew. This might have startled the Captain, might even have drawn into question every single thing he knew to be true of the bounds of nature and laws of the universe, except that The Jolly Roger had been no ordinary ship, either. She too, flew. Albeit with the help of magic, but it seemed that mystical force was also commonplace in Knowhere.
Really, Killian's new world was very much like the one from which he'd been ripped, right down to a bustling marketplace little more than a seaport and every bit as vibrant, active, and perhaps a seedy as those to which his ilk were accustomed.
That was where he strolled now. A swagger to his step, light fingers itching to play as he passed by food stalls, clothing vendors and jewelers. Treasure in every direction.