Talk like a pirate day - this isn't how it was at all (open)

[immutablysam]

Sam actually lived during parts of the golden age of piracy. These people's teeth are far too well tended, they smell better, the rum is a lot less... dirty, and who in all the hells ever talked like /that?/

But ok. So the pirate outfit is actually better than the stupid indian ones. And there's rum. Rum makes so many things better. Sam is wandering down the halls here and there, quite steadily, despite the bottle of rum being two-thirds gone, with three parrots having adopted 'him', and a couple more perching on the ornithopter that rolls behind Sam.

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[immutablysam]

It speaks volumes about Sam's character as a born explorer and adventurer that 'he' gets more interested by the second in the description, as if pondering a great vacation.

"Your Europe sounds a lot more interesting than mine. Germany I knew was still licking its war wounds and trying to figure out airships."

[reincarnshaman]

"I suppose it is kinda interesting."

People do vacation there! But not very long. It's very pristine and very eerie. But perhaps less so for someone like Sam since he doesn't have any magic.

"We had a war about fifty odd years ago. That's how my mom's parents met."

[immutablysam]

The magic, of course, is part of what makes it interesting, after decades spent trying to search out the final remnants of magic in Sam's world!

"Huh, fifty years between wars. Half of forever."

[reincarnshaman]

That's true! And it'd be interesting to see what would happen if someone with no magic visited there.

"For some people, yes. But we've got people with long lives and long memories too."

[immutablysam]

"Given the gods and all, I suspected so. It'd be interesting, in itself, to talk to some other folk who've been around a couple centuries. Just my Dad to talk to at home who gets the perspective. Between the empires, I don't think the world back home has managed to go more than a couple decades without a new war. Just finished a big one four years back, and some folks're already agitating for a new one."

[reincarnshaman]

"Most of them are annoying fucks that you want to just bash their heads into a wall."

Trever, as Sam can see, is clearly very respectful of his world's gods.

[immutablysam]

That much is very clear.

"Yeah, that sort of thing is part of the reason we kept the location of the fountain a secret. Lots of folk no one wants to have around for centuries."

[reincarnshaman]

"Ah... if only we had a choice in that matter. It seems like the older people get the more of an ass they become," Trever said with a roll of his eyes.

[immutablysam]

"Just glad it was us making the choice. As it is, there's probably some other folk who found it, and are like my Dad and me, but if so, I ain't ever found them."

[reincarnshaman]

"The world is a big place and if it makes you immortal then you've probably gotten very good at hiding."

[immutablysam]

"Take long enough at it, you pick a lot of stuff up. Hiding is one of them, true. Ain't precisely immortal, just near to. We age, but not so as most folks would notice. I went back to places I went as a kid, and the kids I played with are village elders and such."

[reincarnshaman]

"One god I know managed to hide in plain sight. He became an actor - a heart throb sort - and then at the height of his popularity 'die' in a tragic accident," Trever said. "A few years later he'd come back as someone else and repeat. It was actually a very interesting way of gaining power."