[sblock=Dariana, Zivar, and Asherah]"That sounds reasonable," Korlin says, perhaps slightly disappointed.
As they leave the Tower, Korlin offers to run into the tavern to grab the bottle of wine. He is gone for a little longer than it should have taken, but eventually he returns with a bottle in hand, as well as a bag with his things.
"Shall we?" he says, leading the rest to the dock.
Once there, they find a boat, as I mentioned before, which is empty save for those needed to row it. The trip out of the cove is uneventful.
Once out of the cove, the ship, The West Wind, comes in to view. It was massive, an architectural marvel. The wood, though only wood, seemed to almost shine like gold, the masts went up forever, though the sails were rolled at the moment.
Once the rowboat came beside the ship, a rope was lowered, attached to the boat, and it lifted into the air to allow the passengers to reach the deck. The wood is ornate in every way, with carvings in the railings depicting mermaids, dolphins and other sea life.
A hard faced man greets these last few passengers. "Took your time. I'm told there aren't many candidates left in town." He gestures to a door. "That will lead below deck, to the passenger's quarters. It's two to a room, and they aren't spacious. Should still be an empty room or two, and there are a few that still have one empty bunk.
"Oh, yes. I'm the Captain, and you will address me as such. I'm not going to give you my name because I really don't care to get to know you. Leave me and my crew alone for the trip, and we'll get along perfectly fine. I trust you all have your coins. Now if you'll excuse me."
And with that, the Captain walked away.
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Feel free to RP any of that if you like, otherwise, pick a room. There are two empty rooms, and of the potential roommates, you have a gnome, a drow female, a young dwarf and Jordy, a halfling.
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"Squeak?" the big man said, looking confused. "That doesn't sound like a name. Don't you have a real name? Like Horkack, or Barabum? I had a friend named Barabum once. He took my woman, so I smashed his knee. Maybe not Barabum."
The Goliath seemed upset at this memory, though he smiled readily enough.
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