There is also less guys, a total of five all surrounding a small table with a map spread across.
At first no one notices me or didn't hear me enter. So I close the door as quiet as I can.
But as soon as the door shuts the man at the end of the table head snaps up in my direction. Then the rest follow.
"Who the hell are you?" A guy off to the left yells. He is older in his late thirties, his hair is starting to grey, and he wore a pissed off expression as does most of the others. But I know he's not who I'm looking for.
"I'm sorry am I interrupting something? I need to speak to the man in charge of the ship that's just outside. It's obviously not you, so if you wouldn't mind pointing him out that would be great."
I'll admit I came off sounding more sarcastic then I intended, but I need not to seem intimidated.
"Who do you think you are sneaking in here, and making demands, you disrespectful little sh*t."
"He's a demon." States the one at the end of the table and that's where I feel the power flow he's the demon I sensed. He is also the youngest out of the group maybe a few years older then me. He has long dark hair and just as dark eyes. He's the captain, I'm sure of it.
As soon as the captain had stated that I was a demon, the rest of the men looked shocked and bow their heads to me as a sign of respect, I guess.
"I'm- I'm sorry I- I didn't realize what you were sir. I mean no disrespect, pl- pl please forgive me for what I said earlier." The man that had yelled at me stutters out with his head still bowed.
Okay wow I didn't expect this.
The guy sounds really afraid of me, I'm guessing that means the rest of them are human at least I think.
The Captain must have sensed me to, but not until I was actually in the room judging from the confused look on his face. I'm going to have to use me being a demon to my advantage here.
"Your forgiven, no harm done."
"Thank you sir."
I then turned my attention to the captain. "I need speak with you for a few minutes if that's okay with you."
"I guess I have time, but first what is your name stranger?" He seems very curious about me at least I have his attention. Now all I have to do is talk my way in, something I've done many times before.
"My names Will, and I'm in need of your help."
"Yes, I need a lift to the Center Land. If that's where your headed, and if not as close as you can take me."
"Why would a demon of your power want to go there, are you planning on fighting in this civil war?"
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A Curse of Luck (on hold)Adventure
It's a normal night for 18 year old Whitney. That is until she encounters an injured Wasted Guy. Whitney, feeling sorry for the guy tries to help him. However Whitney has horrible luck, both she and the Wasted Guy end up getting kidnapped and taken...