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Are there any slots left? I found the initial topic interesting, and I may have some interesting concept for this.

Good idea about the fishing fleet. So, let's try the potatoes and the rice. We can only bless them and hope for the best, as well as prepare enough food supplies to keep us alive for one year if worst happens. Do you need any financial support on something? Your fault, you are getting me fired...

"I can't wait to become the major of those messes, as far as they are concerned. Going to exercise now. Meet you after launch to start riding" he nods to the others, pays the food and goes out.

Hmm..of course you are right. May I ask you in what city we are? I suppose that at least one of the parties will have a powerful representative here that will be aware of this. Meanwhile, however, I could take a long-term loan by putting my three ships on stake (meaning that they become theirs...

So, basically, there is still no official mess. Guess we have to create it. Harstard grins, his mind already seeing beatiful scenes of fat screaming priests. ooc: I am listening to x ray dog - here comes the king right now. Quite the mood setting :)

Ohohoh, and here goes down Ozmad. Really, you should never grow too confident in antimagic field...as a druid would happily demonstrate, especially with a lot of space around. Or a wizard who is willing to cast wish.

That is fine for me. I pay the 10.000 upfront and another 5000 as 50% of the first year. Furthermore, I explain them that the formal structure of the Nascent Company will become muddy, so for simplicity's sake, for now their contract is with me, Ederin Scatterlight. Do they know how to build...

Ok, I am more interested in quality than in quantity. The pitch for the first goes on the line of "New big island, the colonization fleet is small and secretive. Your mission is to protect the two cargo ships owned by the Nascent Company for Development. You are not supposed to get into fights...

Ok then. I will go on a spending spree: first, I will look for some explorer captain / mercenary captain that will agree to a long time commitment (I will use my hideous diplomacy modifiers, if needed). Then I will look for two large cargo ships with relative crews. (so 45k silver coins for a...

I admit that I am somewhat on a loss here. As you know, I am sitting on a huge mountain of coins, but there is no way to properly spend everything in just three days, especially in such an envirolment. That is why I insisted to solve the problem, and then do every needed preparation. I may as...

Harstard scoffs, a derisive expression on his face.

Harstard nods after the last phrase of the old man "In a certain sense, they are better than humans. Far more honest, at least"

Harstard rolls his eyes and drinks a cup of water.

Right now I am ill-prepared for an investigation. I have some tricks, but I am no good in going around asking for information. for the rest of the day, if we manage to find someone that may know something, I can talk him into telling us everything, or coerce him if everything fails. Next moring...

Ederin raises his brow, his plans suddenly disrupted "Wait wait wait, friend, are you telling us that we are going to make our departure so soon? Without the time to recruit additional people? Or gather additional funds? Such a hurry can lead to the disaster, especially in an operation that has...

Harstard swallows the last egg and launches another look, this time neutral, at the old man. However, he seems satisfied enough from the conversation, and his attention wanders.

Hastard's hands stops from a moment, then slowly resumes the regular motion "food to mouth". His gaze slowly fixes on the old man, with a faint glimmer of interest in it. After half a minute of silence, he seems to finally decide what and if to say anything, and mutters "The nearest?" ps: he is...

Nice job on Aldos. Also, I regret the death of Falah. I will miss him :(

Ederin harrumpfs and says "Well, in the attack a dark magic was used, as was Light's magic...well, not exactly, but I hard it very difficult to believe that any inquisitor could distinguish between the traces of a holy sky flame strike and the traces of a holy earth flame strike. Anyway, he is...

Harstard has a huge arsenal...of weapons, and of food too. He has ordered a double portion of ham and bread, a duck and 5 eggs. The maid first looked at him suspiciously, and now is looking at him in awe as he slowly devours all...as a breakfast. After a dirty scowl directed at the newcomer...