Although Captain Thoral was a close, kind friend of mine and his death saddens me greatly, if we do not make our way to our destination we will all end up dead. As I am the person on this boat who is skilled at navigating I would like to nominatemyself to be captain and guide us to safety.
"hell_hound you make a fine navigator but I doubt you can spot a rolling hitch from a bowline. I think I know a bit more about her, how she leans to her right because her centreboard is slightly off and how she likes to throw a tantrum in a storm. As such I am better suited as Captain."
The Slave opens his mouth to speak up, but thinks the better of it. Most people seem to have made their decision already and it's not like someone is going to listen to him anyway. Who ever listens to a man who is not in control of his own destiny and instead is another's property?
The stocky dwarf keeps a clear distance from the other crew and passengers. Not that anyone would mind, the others are usually keen on keeping a clear distance from the unmistakable reek of sulphur too.
Don't ye get near me, or I'll blow ye to cinders! You ain't gettin' this fine dwarf, no - you - ain't! First Mate'll see us back to shore, and that's the last ye'll see of me! Oh yes, I be going back to piracy I be, safer than being here for sure!
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