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<blockquote data-quote="Redbadge" data-source="post: 5976255" data-attributes="member: 61463"><p><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="color: Red"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"><em><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: Sienna"><span style="color: Olive"><span style="color: DarkRed"><span style="color: Orange"><span style="font-size: 12px">"You'll be back to clean that mess up, Fish-man."</span></span></span></span></span></span></em></span></strong><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: Sienna"><span style="color: Olive"><span style="color: DarkRed"><span style="color: Orange"><span style="color: White"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"> says the man with the whip, motioning towards your puddle of vomit, and adding an unpleasant scowl. </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="color: Red"><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"><em><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: Sienna"><span style="color: Olive"><span style="color: DarkRed"><span style="color: Orange"><span style="font-size: 12px">"Let's go."</span></span></span></span></span></span></em></span></strong></span></span><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: Sienna"><span style="color: Olive"><span style="color: DarkRed"><span style="color: Orange"><span style="color: White"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"> You and the others file in behind the pirates, who usher you up the stairs into the middle hold, then through another flight of wooden stairs ascending sharply into a cramped deck cabin, and finally out into bright sunshine and the smell of salted air.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: Sienna"><span style="color: Olive"><span style="color: DarkRed"><span style="color: Orange"><span style="color: White"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: Sienna"><span style="color: Olive"><span style="color: DarkRed"><span style="color: Orange"><span style="color: White"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'">You can see that the ship is a three-masted sailing ship that is about 100 feet long from stem to stern and about 30 feet wide amidships. The ship is currently under sail in the middle of the ocean, far from any land. Port Peril and the mainland of the Shackles is just an ochre haze many miles astern.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: Sienna"><span style="color: Olive"><span style="color: DarkRed"><span style="color: Orange"><span style="color: White"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: Sienna"><span style="color: Olive"><span style="color: DarkRed"><span style="color: Orange"><span style="color: White"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'">The ship is a hive of activity, with men and women of many species and demeanors working the lines, climbing through the rigging, rolling barrels, and hauling rope. Four figures stand apart from the main crew, a male and female human, a halfling woman, and a male gnome, and from the looks of them, they've been on board only a bit longer than you have. They stand clustered around the mainmast, looking up at the higher deck on the stern, where two imposing men stand.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: Sienna"><span style="color: Olive"><span style="color: DarkRed"><span style="color: Orange"><span style="color: White"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: Sienna"><span style="color: Olive"><span style="color: DarkRed"><span style="color: Orange"><span style="color: White"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'">One of them is a broad, muscular Garundi man with a shaven head, a long beard bound with gold rings, and an eyepatch - clearly the captain.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: Sienna"><span style="color: Olive"><span style="color: DarkRed"><span style="color: Orange"><span style="color: White"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'">[sblock=Captain Barnabas Harrigan]<img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7075/7277055850_1e55ae9d6f.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" />[/sblock]</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: Sienna"><span style="color: Olive"><span style="color: DarkRed"><span style="color: Orange"><span style="color: White"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'">The other is a younger, balding man with a long black ponytail, wearing a long coat and carrying a well-used cat-o'-nine-tails.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: Sienna"><span style="color: Olive"><span style="color: DarkRed"><span style="color: Orange"><span style="color: White"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'">[sblock=Mister Plugg]<img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7087/7277184368_873116e031.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" />[/sblock]</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: Sienna"><span style="color: Olive"><span style="color: DarkRed"><span style="color: Orange"><span style="color: White"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'">The captain turns to address the crew, <strong><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: Teal"><em><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'">"Glad you could join us at last! Welcome to the Wormwood! My thanks for ‘volunteering’ to join my crew. I’m Barnabas Harrigan. That’s Captain Barnabas Harrigan to you, not that you’ll ever need to address me. I have only one rule—don’t speak to me. I like talk, but I don’t like your talk. Follow that rule and we’ll all get along fine.</span></em></span></span></strong></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: Sienna"><span style="color: Olive"><span style="color: DarkRed"><span style="color: Orange"><span style="color: White"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><strong><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: Teal"><em><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"></span></em></span></span></strong></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: Sienna"><span style="color: Olive"><span style="color: DarkRed"><span style="color: Orange"><span style="color: White"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><strong><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: Teal"><em><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'">“Oh, and one more thing. Even with you new recruits, we’re still short-handed, and I aim to keep what crew I have. There’ll be a keelhaulin’ for anyone caught killin’ anyone. Mr. Plugg! If you’d be so kind as to make pirates out of these landlubbers, it’ll save me having to put them in the sweatbox for a year and a day before I make pies out of ’em.”</span></em></span></span></strong></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="color: Red"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="color: Sienna"><span style="color: Olive"><span style="color: DarkRed"><span style="color: Orange"><span style="color: White"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Redbadge, post: 5976255, member: 61463"] [FONT=Book Antiqua][COLOR=Red][B][SIZE=4][I][SIZE=5][COLOR=Sienna][COLOR=Olive][COLOR=DarkRed][COLOR=Orange][SIZE=3]"You'll be back to clean that mess up, Fish-man."[/SIZE][/COLOR][/COLOR][/COLOR][/COLOR][/SIZE][/I][/SIZE][/B][SIZE=4][SIZE=5][COLOR=Sienna][COLOR=Olive][COLOR=DarkRed][COLOR=Orange][COLOR=White][SIZE=2][FONT=Verdana] says the man with the whip, motioning towards your puddle of vomit, and adding an unpleasant scowl. [/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR][/COLOR][/COLOR][/COLOR][/COLOR][/SIZE][/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT][FONT=Book Antiqua][COLOR=Red][B][SIZE=4][I][SIZE=5][COLOR=Sienna][COLOR=Olive][COLOR=DarkRed][COLOR=Orange][SIZE=3]"Let's go."[/SIZE][/COLOR][/COLOR][/COLOR][/COLOR][/SIZE][/I][/SIZE][/B][/COLOR][/FONT][FONT=Book Antiqua][COLOR=Red][SIZE=4][SIZE=5][COLOR=Sienna][COLOR=Olive][COLOR=DarkRed][COLOR=Orange][COLOR=White][SIZE=2][FONT=Verdana] You and the others file in behind the pirates, who usher you up the stairs into the middle hold, then through another flight of wooden stairs ascending sharply into a cramped deck cabin, and finally out into bright sunshine and the smell of salted air. You can see that the ship is a three-masted sailing ship that is about 100 feet long from stem to stern and about 30 feet wide amidships. The ship is currently under sail in the middle of the ocean, far from any land. Port Peril and the mainland of the Shackles is just an ochre haze many miles astern. The ship is a hive of activity, with men and women of many species and demeanors working the lines, climbing through the rigging, rolling barrels, and hauling rope. Four figures stand apart from the main crew, a male and female human, a halfling woman, and a male gnome, and from the looks of them, they've been on board only a bit longer than you have. They stand clustered around the mainmast, looking up at the higher deck on the stern, where two imposing men stand. One of them is a broad, muscular Garundi man with a shaven head, a long beard bound with gold rings, and an eyepatch - clearly the captain. [sblock=Captain Barnabas Harrigan][IMG]http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7075/7277055850_1e55ae9d6f.jpg[/IMG][/sblock] The other is a younger, balding man with a long black ponytail, wearing a long coat and carrying a well-used cat-o'-nine-tails. [sblock=Mister Plugg][IMG]http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7087/7277184368_873116e031.jpg[/IMG][/sblock] The captain turns to address the crew, [B][SIZE=3][COLOR=Teal][I][FONT=Book Antiqua]"Glad you could join us at last! Welcome to the Wormwood! My thanks for ‘volunteering’ to join my crew. I’m Barnabas Harrigan. That’s Captain Barnabas Harrigan to you, not that you’ll ever need to address me. I have only one rule—don’t speak to me. I like talk, but I don’t like your talk. Follow that rule and we’ll all get along fine. “Oh, and one more thing. Even with you new recruits, we’re still short-handed, and I aim to keep what crew I have. There’ll be a keelhaulin’ for anyone caught killin’ anyone. Mr. Plugg! If you’d be so kind as to make pirates out of these landlubbers, it’ll save me having to put them in the sweatbox for a year and a day before I make pies out of ’em.”[/FONT][/I][/COLOR][/SIZE][/B] [/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR][/COLOR][/COLOR][/COLOR][/COLOR][/SIZE][/SIZE][/COLOR][/FONT] [/QUOTE]
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