Lil Proton
Liàng Proton

South-East Region within Teixian Region.
Monday, 1 pm.
aboard Teixian Naval Amanda
Rp Synopsis: Two-five young pirates (no younger than 17) found themselves in prison in an armada's ship to be executed upon arrival of the capital city. Despite not liking each other, they work together to escape the Armada, making their way to Pirate's Chain where they're branded as a new pirate crew.
First SCENE: With the Teixians finally having their oversees land borders finalized, they began to enforce their laws to anyone who dared step foot in their soil or in their waters. At least five individuals learnt that the heart way, unfortunately. A convict ship sailed northwards towards the mainland, a new bath of convicts was gathered across the weeks to be brought to the crown for further processing.
All kinds of criminals were on the ship: pirates, smugglers, thieves, war criminals, witchdoctors and people accused of treason were all there. Many of them shared different cells due to just how overcrowded the ship was. Some cells even had a few dead bodies who died from disease or were killed by their roommates.
There was a stench in the air from the conditions alone. Not many guards bothered patrolling the area as a result, at least not until they got to their destination.
Moonfall was in her own jail cell, is one of the very few females in prison. The Teixian navy had some decency and didn't believe in mixing men with women in the prison cells. She frowned slightly and looked around the area, there was still that tray of food she didn't bother eating. Moonfall really wasn't hungry at the moment. Her staff was placed in the 'evidence room' along with other prisoners' belongings. Without the staff, a very limited amount of magic could be done if she even tried. Well, Moonfall could at least try to talk to a few spirits, and there were a lot of spirits in these halls. People who have large regrets or deep hatred often had their souls linger for several days before even their souls decayed into nothingness. None of the spirits had anything interesting to say, other than their morns of regret and swears of vengeance. Those get pretty repetitive over time though.
"Hey, what ya in for?" Moonfall randomly asked a person in the next cell. Well, she couldn't see who they were, but the lady assumed there was something in there. After all, empty rooms don't really curse guards and no one just brings trays of food for the rats to eat.
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