Post by hurdy13 on Nov 4, 2022 8:13:05 GMT -5
After a night of much raging, the Wolves and Oro Midas were handling the bounce back as best they could but it was quite the battle. Most slept, while Oro had begun to rouse himself. His body fought against every thought and movement, and by god the light pouring in from the window! Its glistening shine, a perfect mask for the piercing pain it caused.
This was easily the most he had ever drank, most of his tribes fishman "drinks" derived of pufferfish toxins that were filtered and processed. He then flopped back down, unable to move himself. He thought of what he could recall from the previous night... He hadn't made it far enough to see who won between Adam and Shio, true monsters of their craft. Gin was passed out with the lovely ladies he had meant, all gentle snoozing off on the table they occupied.
Focusing on himself again, he dug inward to his own waters, and began to circulate his blood faster, taking deep breathes to help the flowing. He felt his strength returning, but the pain in his head was increasing. He let this continue for a few minutes, his head pain had begiun to erode. Creating the first accelerated path through a hangover, Oro Stood mostly back to normal as Eric announced they had a job to.
The rest of the Wolves began to stir, much to the ire of the ladies Gin had entranced, his spell leaving them wanting more.
Oro finished adjusting his clothes, the sewn in seaweed began to stiffen as he had slept, he dumped a cup of water on himself, the sea plants revitalizing and holding the moisture. He was ready.
"About time" Stated Midas.