Post by Talus on Feb 9, 2009 16:44:08 GMT -5
*Kam sits in an inn feet propped up on the table a fine ale in his hand looks to one of his crew men* I be thinkin o' Cormyr o' late. Be wonderin 'ow the profits be thar now o' days or if it fallen ta be just a brawl.
*pulls from his flagon* Perhaps it be time we set our sails ta the east. What ye be thinkin thar matey?
*ignores whatever response his crewman started*
Aye ye right the profits thar were never as good as what I were wantin em ta be. But ye 'ave ta admit, that it were always interestin. Maybe ye all need an extended shore leave.
*sets his feet down and drains his flagon*
Well I left a wench in me room that I best get back ta.
A fair wind ta ye.
*pulls from his flagon* Perhaps it be time we set our sails ta the east. What ye be thinkin thar matey?
*ignores whatever response his crewman started*
Aye ye right the profits thar were never as good as what I were wantin em ta be. But ye 'ave ta admit, that it were always interestin. Maybe ye all need an extended shore leave.
*sets his feet down and drains his flagon*
Well I left a wench in me room that I best get back ta.
A fair wind ta ye.
